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

bring it over." I answer

and a name on the envelope.

inside the envelope.

the person who wrote the letter doesn't want

shocks me. I stand blankly and don't

can hardly believe it, but ... I want to

of hope and want that it

who sends this letter

news true? And why

I call the messenger

identity of our customers. This letter is in the mailbox and we can't find

just

I hang up the phone,

mood. I read the letter over and over again, and I just get

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

things that I can't

I go to the

by taxi, but Frances is not in

says that Frances is having a meeting and asks me if I need