In My Desperate Time

Frances is intently chatting with the people beside him, and he doesn’t see me for the time being.

However, he is coming my way. If I don’t do anything, he will definitely find me.

I can’t bear to part with him, and I wish I could take a few more looks at him. However, I know that if I delay for only a second, things might go wrong.

I can’t stake my baby on it, for I can’t afford to lose!

Suddenly, I saw a tall man in a windbreaker walking by.

Getting a brainwave, I throw caution to the winds and slip into his windbreaker, hugging him.

The man freezes, saying in poor Chinese, “Miss, what are you doing? It’s not decent of you.”

I don’t care if it’s decent or not. I can do anything to hide away from Frances!

I lower my voice and say to the man, “Could you please help me and turn around? A pervert has been stalking me for a long time. I have to get rid of him.”

moment and says,

Frances. He looks across at the man, but he quickly looks away, and he

out a sigh of relief, but I feel an overwhelming sense of

have been brainwashed by TV dramas into thinking that no matter where the female lead is, the

disappointed with Frances’ quick

life is not a campy TV drama. Besides, I’m not his heroine at

even love me. How can

go of the man and apologize to him, “I’m sorry. Thank you very

- there is greater merit in saving one life than in building a seven-tier pagoda. It looks

waving

my luggage, I get on

plane takes off, I know that I’m leaving this

this city, leaving

Goodbye, Frances.

No. Adieu, Frances.

forget him even if I