In My Desperate Time

Walking out from the bar, the car that stops at the opposite never leaves.

Lawrence asks me not to worry therefore I’m not worry anymore and heads back home.

Frances isn’t back home yet but surprisingly, old Mr. Louis is at home.

Of course, I do have high respect on elderly.

I walk towards him and greets, “Good evening, old Mr. Louis.”

Old Mr. Louis nods his head and looks me up and down, “Are you doing okay?”

“Everything’s fine.”

I look at him with doubt, wondering what he is trying to say.

“Please clean up any room for me, I will live here for quite some time.”

He is Frances’s grandfather. He wants to live here, obviously I have no rights to reject.

him. When I finish and walk out from the room, Frances just

is ready. Please have a look

Do you want to live here?” Frances asks.

old Mr. Louis. It seems like he doesn’t

something going on between

if I have not asked Betty, I wouldn’t know that you have moved to somewhere else. It’s fine that you hide yourself away from Whitney, but why don’t you tell me

sits on the sofa, two legs lazily overlapping each other.

too much, I’m not hiding myself away from Whitney. I’m hiding away from

directly at old Mr. Louis, I’m worried that he might pass

and replies, “No matter how annoying I am, I’m still your grandfather. If you could, then kick me out from this house right

to say that the way he deals with his grandson seems cute

at Frances’s expression secretly, he seems like he raises

the side of the sofa and pick up his grandfather’s suitcase and walk

not, I will tell your secret to Jane Noyes!”

words instantly stop Frances’s footsteps.

looking flustered at old