In My Desperate Time

I get out of bed, put on a coat and walk out.

Frances is not in the living room. Did he go to the roof?

I walk upstairs and see Frances sitting there alone, with a glass of red wine in his hand.

Did he get something on his mind?

"It's so late. Why aren't you sleeping? Now you come up and drink yourself." I walk over and sit opposite him. Then I snatch the wine from his hand and drink it all.

Frances frowns slightly and says, "You shouldn't drink so fast. You'll get drunk."

"Well, I'm not in the mood. Someone promised to take me with him, but he left me outside."

The wound on my hand is aching. And when I think of Frances’ actions, I get angry again.

I know he cares about me and wants me safe, but I'm unhappy about that.

"Silly girl, I'm alright now." Frances smiles and gently strokes my hair.

But I feel that he touches me like a dog.

lucky that it's only a

Andrew lying in a pool of

can't imagine how to face it if it were

at me very seriously. His eyes are filled

All you have to do is to hide behind me. I will protect you from all dangers.

sweet words

how to melt my heart with

he cares about me, so I

Frances and I have a few drinks

get rash from drinking, only two glasses of wine are fine and my skin remains

wants to have a little fun at this

room, Frances carries me

is injured. Can you stop thinking about

it all the

tonight." Frances’ deep voice rings in my ears, making me

and let him bring me to

have an amazing

hug him tightly in my arms. Only