In My Desperate Time

It was a beautiful moment, but now it feels weird.

I know I must have asked the wrong question.

"Well, if you don't feel like talking about it, then pretend I never asked," I say to Frances with embarrassment.

I am having mixed feelings.

Sabina thinks wrongly how much I mean to Frances, and unfortunately, I've made the same mistake. I thought I could ask something like that because I felt I was special to him. How ridiculous!

Just when I think Frances wouldn't tell me, he speaks slowly.

"My father died ten years ago."

I look at him quietly and wait for him to continue. However, he falls silent.

I knew his father died ten years ago. So, can he tell me more?

But that is not going to happen. Therefore, I must fish.

I quickly search for the right words in my head. After organizing my thoughts, I say to Frances, "Well, look, no matter how it happened, we got married. Should I go with you to pay respect to your father at his tomb?"

me, his gaze deep

as I can, so that he wouldn't tell

is a few days away. I'll

thought Frances

Sabina brings a dish out of the kitchen, she happens to hear Frances' words. She is so excited that she almost drops

I finally relax.

here. If I continue, I

goes upstairs

baby milk holding him, I go to prepare a

voice comes from

bathe

hear her

closes the door, walking to

her mouth

I point to another door that is tightly shut, and mouth the words,

is shocked and purses her lips. Then she squats down

over to my ear and whispers to me, "How is it? Do you know where it is? I heard Frances said he would take you there. Where

urgent. Perhaps she really wants to visit Fernando's