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?"

o'clock in the

with Violet, I put on

on the sofa, each holding a child and talking

are like a perfect couple. What a harmonious

is my husband. How can he be so intimate with

a word, sit opposite them and watch

me after a

up and walks towards me. He smiles and says, "You're up. Why don't

I sleep a little longer, I'm not sure what

I only dare to say

I would look

take the child from Frances and ask

I fed my baby, I also fed

don't ask her. Why is she the

and don't want to

to the nanny and

and goes

Mr.

weak, so he

want to go up and support old Mr. Louis, but Hilda

careful. Don't fall

down at the table. Then she sits down beside old Mr.

gives Frances

course, she doesn't