In My Desperate Time

I check it all over first before putting the tools into the bag.

Then, I bring the bag to eat with Nicole.

I always keep the bag in sight, except... When I go to the restaurant's bathroom.

I suddenly turn my gaze to Nicole. She panicky lower her head as soon as she looks into my eyes.

I can nearly confirm that Nicole has done something.

I'm really naive. How could I believe Nicole? She has been friends with Whitney for so many years, Whitney must have told her about me and Frances. Once there's a problem, helping Whitney will be preferable than helping me.

It's just that, I don't even have a pen now.

What should I do?

When everyone is sketching quickly, I'm the only one who sits there in confusion.

The MC probably feels that there's something wrong too. He walks over and asks me what's wrong.

I say, “My brush is gone.”

Every designer has their own sketching tools that they absolutely won't lend to other people so easily.

Now without my sketching brush, I can't think of other way else than sitting here.

goes for two hours. Even if I

always look at the person they want to depend on

instinctively look at

up and walks outside.

person who can comfort me is gone,

me, smiling as if her evil plot

she pledged

turns out that she already knows how to

I already befriended

it's just a

brush, I

so disappointed

start putting my things away silently

tell the MC that I'm

up,

a

I know that it's

Don't tell me...

hope flashes through my

see that Frances is really walking

walks toward

had been kidnapped and almost

been living underground for so long and craves for