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

it over." I answer honestly,

an address and a name on the envelope. They

a piece of paper inside the envelope. The

who wrote the letter doesn't want

shocks me. I stand blankly and don't know

but ... I want to believe

sliver of hope and want

who sends this

news true? And why does

questions, so I call the messenger and ask him if he

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

just asking.

the phone,

mood. I read

tell Frances

are some things that I can't explain on the

to the company

taxi, but Frances is not

having a meeting and asks me if I