In My Desperate Time

Although I ask him for a couple of times, Frances doesn't tell me what he bought.

Old Mr. Louis is getting better, so he begins to play around all day.

Frances wants me to go the company with him. But he could only see me instead of touching me there. And it will distract him from his work, so I refuse his request.

Then Frances remembers that we could travel together tomorrow, so he doesn't make things difficult for me.

Only Sabina and I stay at home, so I concentrate on drawing my design in the study.

But my phone rings.

It's a strange number.

Who is it?

"Hello, is this Ms. Noyes?" A man asks politely.

But it's an unfamiliar voice. I'm sure I don't know him.

"Yes, may I ask who you are?"

"Okay, there's a letter for you. Are you home?" The man asks.

A letter?

write letters these

you can bring it over." I

There are only an address and a name on

is a piece of paper inside the envelope. The words are

wrote the letter doesn't want me to know who he

content shocks me. I stand blankly and don't know what to

believe it, but ... I

hope and want

who sends this letter to

the news true? And why

have so many questions, so I call the messenger and ask

in the mailbox and we can't find the sender's information. Is there something wrong with the letter?

I'm just asking. Thank

hang up the

I'm not in the mood. I read the letter over and over again, and

thinking for a while, I decide to tell Frances about this and let him think about

that

to the company with the

by taxi, but Frances is not in the

a meeting and asks