In My Desperate Time

Frances’ face suddenly turns gloomy.

He stares at me for a long time and speaks slowly. "I have already told you a long time ago. Mind your own business. Never ask about things that doesn’t concern you. Is it that difficult for you?"

Frances’ sudden indifference breaks my heart.

He doesn’t know that I am asking out of love.

Maybe it's best for him not to know for the rest of his life.

"It's not difficult. I'm just curious. I won't ask again if you don't want to talk about it." I grin at him reluctantly, take the bowl from his hand, and go straight downstairs.

As soon as I walk out of his door, I run into Mr. Louis who is looking around with his door opened.

"Oh, there you are, Jane. I was so hungry that I fell asleep just now. Hurry up and bring me the noodles."

I look at the bowl, and there is nothing left except the big bowl of soup.

How can I give it to Mr. Louis like this?

"There is nothing left here. But I will cook another bowl for you if you are still in the mood to eat.”

It

eyes suddenly look sharp, and he

and eat my noodles, kid! I was drooling in my dreams, and I still can’t have it in reality!" Mr. Louis points at Frances angrily. His angry face looks

to their age. Isn't it good to

and says

trying to piss me off? What an ungrateful kid. How can you do this to me when I came all

angry that he looks like he

can't help but want

grandfather and his grandson

still feel

the

pissed that I feel full!” Mr.

I go downstairs to wash the dishes. Then I plan to go

Mr. Louis is still arguing with Frances. In other words, he

Frances is too lazy to

lay down. Maybe I will fall asleep after playing with

missed calls on the phone. All of them

him still makes me