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."

make my position clear to the

her elegant and gentle voice comes

call. It means that

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

clear my throat and say in a serious voice, "I'm not panicking. I just want to tell you that whatever you want to do will be useless. Instead of plotting behind my back, just tell me what you want

suitable to talk about it on the phone.

an address

my answerer.

going to meet

in the dark. If the truth is right in front

a café and tells me that she

into the café and ask the waiter

see the

have imagined, but it seems to be a little

quiet and at peace with the world, looking

coffee in the cup with a faint

think of

so fair, unearthly but refined, 'one of a

is probably the

over and sit