In My Desperate Time

I panic and take a couple of steps back.

“Jane, why didn’t you turn on the phone? Do you know how worried I was trying to look for you over these days?”

Frances walks over and says sternly.

I look up at him and only to realize that he is more haggard now after not seeing him for these few days. His dark eye bags are showing and his face is covered with stubble after not shaving for several days.

“I was very busy and you should know that,” I say calmly and walk past him.

Frances strides over and says behind me, “From how you look, you must have not been sleeping well for days. Why don’t you hire a private nurse?”

Private nurse?

After paying for the hospital bills and my father’s funeral costs, I only have several hundred remaining in my account. How do I have the money to hire a private nurse?

word. There is a huge chasm between Frances’ world of wealth and the poverty

to the wall and says sternly, “At least tell me what is wrong. You

know that I was really worried that something happened to

with anxiety. In that trance, I realize that Frances is worried about me. But I quickly suppress this feeling. Perhaps I am in a daze due to my lack of sleep for so many days. How

it, he doesn’t know that I intend to leave after purchasing the

we’ll talk after I settle my

go and settle the procedures. After returning to the patient's room, I

Now

time she speaks to me on her own. The pain in her eyes is real. This time my heart

France with

have some terms,”

by what he says. Frances will never do anything