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?

anyone still write letters these

can bring it over." I

an address and a name on the envelope. They

is a piece of paper inside the envelope. The words

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

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

it, but ... I want to

hope and want

this

the news true? And why

call the messenger

in the mailbox and we can't find

I'm just asking. Thank

up the phone,

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

Frances about

things that I can't explain on the

go to the company

but Frances is

asks me if I need to