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

woman all his life. I bought this

comes from Frances can make my heart

them, the clichés become the most touching

and lean against his

proposal drives away all my displeasure from these past few

for three days. Then Frances decides it is time to go home because a project in his company

my parents, we get on

goes straight back to the company, and I

Mr. Louis has returned, and Sabina still locks

make you

and says to me as soon as I enter the

walk over, and sit

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

particular ring for you." Old Mr. Louis is familiar with antiques, so he naturally knows what I

happier when he

him for a

flight that I fall asleep in

in the afternoon. Frances should be back soon. I get up from

The phone vibrates.