In My Desperate Time

I really don’t want to remember so clearly, but I just can’t forget his birthday after joining his birthday party last time. Even if I hate him to death now.

Sitting in a trance in the pub corner, suddenly I find that it is unusually quiet tonight.

Looking around, I can only see a few people. Usually there are hundreds of people in this pub every night, but tonight, there are only a dozen people in total.

They all sit in the largest open private room, watching the pole dancer on the stage with intense interest. Seen from their dresses, these people should be either rich or famous. Upper ones occasionally will come to this pub, but it's the first time to see so many people at once.

At this moment, Fiona, another waitress comes over. I hurriedly stop her and ask, “What happened tonight?”

“Don’t you know? Manager said in the meeting that someone booked the whole pub tonight.”

give Fiona an embarrassed smile, “I

be generous with tips. Let’s provide our

direction, I don’t have any interest. In the world, only Frances Louis can arouse my interest. I can only feel I

I guess whether it’s my illusion because I want to see him so

you finally come.” Someone stands up and warmly welcomes

blankly, I feel like ages have passed.

past, I often wondered if there is anyone in the world

seems to notice my staring and suddenly turns his head to look toward where I am. I am shocked and immediately move to the blind angle.

like a drum, fiercely and