In My Desperate Time

The sudden sound frightens me.

I turn around and see Frances leaning against the door.

Damn it!

He sleeps so well just now, doesn't he? Why does he suddenly wake up?

He holds a photo.

I face the back of the photo and can't see what's on it at all.

However, seeing that Frances looks self-assured, he must hold the photo he sees earlier.

Damn, he hides it up. No wonder I can't find it.

Being caught on the spot, I am so embarrassed.

However, I straighten up and say brazenly, "No, I can't fall sleep at night, so I find a book to read."

"You can't fall sleep? It seems that I haven't done my best so you still have the strength to move."

The man puts on a mischievous smile and throws me a careful look.

ashamed that I don't even have the

how weak my legs are now! If

want to

I go on babbling.

whether Frances believes it or not, he has no proof that I am looking for this

a look and says regretfully, "I thought you wanted to see this photo. Since you're not interested in it, there's no

What does he mean?

I figure it out, Frances tears the photo to shreds

"Hey, you..."

at him sadly. I want to reach out

the sheds into the trash

tire you out so much this time that you don't even have the strength to get

me and gently places me

goodness, I am really

I hurriedly say, "No, no, no, I'm really tired.

I keep my body tensed

since Frances is not likely to

comes above my

gently hugs me in

tired that I fall asleep in his