In My Desperate Time

Violet wants to see me?

Does she want to spill coffee on me again?

"Why do we have to see each other?" I rejects her request.

"I want to talk to you about Steven. He's not doing well these days."

"As his friend, I hope you can come out and meet me."

Violet pleads. I can tell that she really likes Steven.

Actually, I want to say that I don't care.

However, I cannot restrain my true feelings.

I owe Steven much. Now something goes wrong with him. I can't just sit back and do nothing.

Even if Violet sets up a trap for me, I have to see her.

"Alright, where should we meet?" I ask in a deep voice.

"Let's meet at the clubhouse next to your house. If I choose a place too far away, I'm afraid you'll think I'm up to something."

With her saying that, it seems like I have no other choices but go.

"Alright, when?"

in

appointment with Violet, I put on my clothes and

see Frances and Hilda sitting on the sofa,

like a perfect couple. What a harmonious picture. But to me, it

is my husband. How can he be so intimate with

without a word, sit opposite them and

notice me after

and says, "You're up. Why

a little longer, I'm not sure what I

I only dare to say it

would look

from Frances and ask softly, "Has Earl

When I fed my baby, I also

don't ask her. Why is

eyes at Hilda and don't want to

nanny and goes

cooking and

same time, old Mr. Louis walks

weak, so he trembles

support old Mr. Louis, but Hilda steps ahead of me and goes

be careful.

Then she sits down beside old Mr. Louis

she gives Frances

course, she doesn't