In My Desperate Time

At this moment, I deeply felt my inability. Even if I am eager to revenge, even if I want to tackle Frances Louis, confronting Frances Louis at close quarters is just like hitting a rock with an egg. I couldn’t fall asleep on the plane, and I was thinking about how to tackle Frances Louis. After washing briefly, I have a sleep.

In my dream, a beautiful baby walks toward me and murmurs, “Mummy, I miss you so much. Mummy, give me a hug.” The word hurts me deeply. I couldn’t stop crying. I rush to hug the baby, suddenly a tall man shows up.

“Get away.” Frances Louis shouts. Then, he chokes the baby’s throat and lifts the baby up. I watch the baby gradually stop struggling, I want to get the baby back, but Frances Louis pushes me hard and I fall on the ground. Beneath me, red blood oozes out. Pain, piercing pain. The cut seems to hurt again, but my heart hurts more.

I cry and wake from the dream. Recalling the scene in the dream, I couldn’t stop my tears. Frances Louis, this name seems to root in my heart. I loved him before, but now I hate him.

Someone knocks the door. I check the time and suggests maybe it’s Steven Song. Wiping away the tears from my face, I get up and open the door.

the door with fatigue. He makes a long sigh after seeing me. “Jane Noyes, tell me,

I trouble you again.” I simper and look at him with regret.

said before, you never need to say sorry to me.” He becomes gentle. Putting his suitcase down, he

off the plane, I am completely muddled. I shake my head and smile bitterly at Steven Song, "If I really have an idea, I must have gone to

your mind and gone to Frances Louis on impulse, otherwise I don't know how to help you. "

Louis dies. Maybe what you want, is he being painful, being more painful than dying. At best, he would pay the price for his sins.”

Song’s word is totally what I want. I nod and can’t agree more. “The best way to tackle someone is to know what he cares about. Only after learning his weakness, you can make him more painful