In My Desperate Time

In the crowded Prague Square, Frances and I are lost in our amorous kiss.

This kiss is sweet and fresh as ever many years later.

After the fierce kiss, Frances pulls me into the carriage, and we wander around the square.

I still stare at the ring on my finger and can't look away.

"Frances, where did you get this?"

I ask again.

My perseverance prevails and Frances explains to me, "I bought this ring at the auction that day."

An auction?

I remember Frances came back in a good mood then. It turns out it was because he obtained this ring.

It is safe to assume that he has been planning on proposing to me since then.

No wonder he has been acting so mysteriously these days. It has been about the upcoming proposal arranged in secret.

I am so touched by him.

and he

by Ramses II. He loved that woman all his life. I bought this ring

every word that comes from Frances can make

become the most touching

a flirtatious manner and lean against his shoulder, my heart filled with

proposal drives away all my displeasure from

is time to go home because a project in his company needs his

to my parents, we get on

straight back to the company, and I go home in

Sabina still locks

make you

Mr. Louis smiles and says to me as soon as

walk over, and

sharp, and he notices the ring on my finger at a

brat is considerate. He actually bought this particular ring for you." Old Mr. Louis is familiar with antiques, so he

happier when he

with him for a

from the long flight that I fall asleep in bed after taking a

five o'clock in the

The phone vibrates.