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?

still write

can bring it over." I answer honestly,

address and a name on the envelope.

paper inside the envelope. The

the person who wrote the letter doesn't want me

stand blankly and don't know what to

believe it, but

hope and want that

this letter to

And why

so many questions, so I call the messenger and ask

and we can't find the sender's information. Is

just asking. Thank

up the

in the mood. I read the letter over and over again,

while, I decide to tell Frances

things that I

the company

by taxi, but

Frances is having a meeting and asks