In My Desperate Time

It's twelve o’clock in two hours, a lunch break.

There will be a two-hour break at noon. The address Donny gave me is only ten minutes' drive from the company, so I should be able to go there.

After work, I go straight to Donny's hotel.

The door is open. I knock on the door and Donny says, “Please come in.”

Donny is rich and he lives in the presidential suite.

He is talking to a woman about a watch that has just come out.

That woman is none other than Whitney Jordan.

I never thought I'd run into Whitney Jordan again.

It seems that there is a pair of hands in the dark and connects us together.

“You?” Whitney Jordan raises her head and looks surprised.

I nod and say to Donny, “If it's inconvenient for you now, I can come over later.”

says, “It's okay. Whitney just passes

elegant and graceful, like a proud

looks so different in her normal status than she

take out my

directly, “You don’t need to draw it anymore,

That makes me embarrassed.

It is like being stripped naked in front of them and standing there naked for everyone to

me

her head and comments, “It’s a brilliant design. But look at your sketches, it’s supposed to fit the upper-class. Usually we don’t wear a belt, even if we wear it, we would use it to match with clothes. If we have

wealthy family, so she certainly knows what it's like to be in an upper-class. Moreover, I am at the bottom of society, and

I come here to suffer the humiliation. Their advice is pertinent, but

shall leave

go out with my drawings, but Donny

Although this belt is not very satisfied, it would have a great

Whitney

I see silver

for a long

and