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

ring was given to his favorite concubine by Ramses II. He loved that woman all his life. I bought this ring to prove I would love you for the rest

every word that comes from Frances can make my heart

the clichés become the most

lean

drives away all my

have fun in Prague for three days. Then Frances decides it is time to

bidding farewell to my parents, we get on the plane to

the company,

Mr. Louis has returned, and Sabina still locks herself up

trip seems to make you so much

smiles and says to me as soon

nod, walk over, and sit beside

the ring on my

considerate. He actually bought this particular ring for you." Old Mr. Louis is familiar with

even happier when he says

chatting with him for a while,

long flight that I fall asleep in bed after

up, I take my phone to check the time. It is already five o'clock in the afternoon. Frances should be back soon. I get up from bed and intend to go downstairs

The phone vibrates.