In My Desperate Time

Frances comes back very late recently. I think he is busy looking for Earl.

Until that afternoon, I receive a MMS.

In the photo, there is a man and a woman.

The photo was taken in a hospital. The man is Frances. He is supporting a woman and carefully walking forward.

That woman has a big belly. I feel that she looks familiar, but I can't remember where I saw her.

I just feel that this scene is somewhat familiar.

I am a little uneasy.

I think no one can calm down when she sees her beloved man being so intimate with another woman, who is pregnant.

There are so many misunderstandings between me and Frances. I don't want to make up stories in my head anymore, so I directly call the number.

Someone answers the phone quickly. It is a woman speaking.

"Who is speaking? Why did you send me this photo? Don't think that I would misunderstand Frances because of such a photo. I trust he, and I won't think nonsense."

clear to the woman

her elegant and gentle voice comes from over

you're making this call. It means that you've started to

thoughts. I am glad that I am not face to face with her right now. At the very least, she can't see my panicky

want to tell you that whatever you want to do will be useless. Instead of plotting behind my back, just

talk about it on the phone.

an address and hangs

wait for my answerer. She probably thinks

am going to

in front of me and there is no way to know, it would be

to meet at a café and tells

café and ask the waiter where table

see the graceful and

similar to what I have imagined,

peace with the world, looking

in the cup with a faint

think of a

fair, unearthly but

is probably the best

over and sit