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.

smile and he

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 of my

word that comes from Frances can make my

them, the clichés become the most

lean against his shoulder, my

all my

Then Frances decides it is time to go home because a project in

to my parents, we get

back to the company, and I go home in a

Mr. Louis has returned, and Sabina

make you so much

to me

walk over, and sit

sharp, and he notices the ring on my finger

ring for you." Old Mr. Louis is familiar with

even happier when he says

him for

tired from the long flight that I

It is already five o'clock in the afternoon. Frances should be back soon. I get up

The phone vibrates.