In My Desperate Time

Studying his expression, I don't know if he is telling the truth or testing me, so I can only ask again.

"Are you really letting me go? You know how Steven used to...."

I don't continue, but Frances is smart enough to know what I am going to say.

He smiles and hands me an invitation.

"If you go by yourself, I naturally won't agree. However, if I go with you, that will be another matter. It would be most appropriate for you to go as Mrs. Louis."

Opening the invitation, I see Steven and Violet's names on it.

Since Frances puts it that way, it will be fine if we go together.

However, I wonder if Steven will be happy in his marriage.

"I think there's something I should give a good thought about," Frances says while lying on the bed.

I lie in his arms and look up at him.

"What?"

"When will our wedding be held?"

Our ... wedding?

rises in my

second marriage, in

simple meal with our relatives. We didn't even have

about wedding photos, I

have beautiful

want to get our wedding photos taken. And I

at me for

many are you talking about? I will

on me so much that it is almost

by my side, I feel as happy

the happiness starts to

a little uneasy. I have

for taking wedding photos is set, and Frances is still hesitant about the

at my desk and look at the note. I am not in the mood to

gave me this

this person know

doubt, but

any news of the child?" I can't help but ask