In My Desperate Time

Even the police didn't tell me, I know right now my top priority is to pacify him.

I can't think of any other way to do that except saying yes to him.

“Fine, I’ll marry you.”

I nod while saying yes to Noah.

Down below, people are taking pictures. They all seem a lot more excited than me, the one who was actually been proposed to.

However, my phone was vibrating in my purse. It's Frances.

It’s definitely improper to answer his call right now, so I have to turn the ringtone off.

“Really! That’s great!”

Noah rushes to me and kiss me really hard on the lips.

I’m stunned.

And my instinctive move is to wipe out his trace on me.

Frances’s gloomy face flashes through my mind.

I feel nothing for Noah now, because all I can think

Noah

And I’m finally relieved.

what I should do now for I consent

the liquor, he’s so emotional right now. I can only wait for him to calm

that you’re

and a smell of alcohol rushes

he wasn’t shaking so violently, otherwise, he might have fallen

me. I think the drink is taking on

try to carry him out of the bar. We barely make it to the door that his mother

bitch, how dare you still hog on my son. Are you trying to get pregnant while

me a hard push. I’m not prepared for that so I fall on the ground, and my hands

up and say to his mom calmly, “Since you are here, I’m sure you know I’m here to save your son. I’m not a despicable person that

misunderstood. I

you do here, just leave my son alone. As long as I’m alive, you’ll never be

frightened as if i was going to eat

amused a little bit somehow, but I

least I don’t have to think about how

stop a cab to

is fully lightened

asleep.