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

I answer honestly, though I'm

letter over. There are only an address and a name on the envelope. They are both printed, so I could

paper inside the envelope.

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

I stand blankly and don't know

it, but ... I want

a sliver of hope and want

this letter to

news true? And why

I call the messenger and ask

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

just

up the phone,

to cook, but I'm not in the mood. I read the letter over and over again, and I just get

while, I decide to tell Frances about this

some things that I can't explain on

go to the company with

taxi, but Frances

asks me if I need to