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

over. There are only an address and a name on the envelope. They

inside the envelope. The words are also

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

me. I stand blankly and don't

can hardly believe it, but ... I

still hold a sliver of hope and want

this letter to

news true? And why does he tell

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

of 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

up the phone, my mind gets

I'm not in the mood. I read

while, I decide to tell Frances about this and

things that I can't

go to the company with the

but Frances is

meeting and asks me if I need to tell him that