In My Desperate Time

There would not be so many problems between Frances and me without Hilda.

She's the reason why Frances and I are growing apart.

And she almost killed me yesterday.

So, how could I not hate her?

How would I keep such a big trouble beside me?

Frances stares at me. It looks as if I'm putting him on the spot here.

"You know, my grandpa doesn't have much time left. I don't want to upset him."

I can understand his worries.

Frances looks cold and indifferent on the surface. But actually, he's very filial to old Mr. Louis. He doesn't want to upset his grandpa in his last days, and I don't want that either.

But why Hilda is the only one who can bring joy to old Mr. Louis?

I just feel like I'm about to collapse.

gotta be another

Frances’ hand and

the terminal stage of cancer, so his days are numbered. But every day I spend with Hilda is fatal to

it's not that I don't want that. It's just that there hasn't been a proper way. Since this is

love. No matter how long Hilda stays at the house, I will never have

"Don't you believe me?"

sincere, and his

worried and it has nothing to do

never be able to understand how

just that Hilda is too scary. I'm really afraid of her. Maybe you don't even feel that you're biased. You think Hilda is not

I will never

for

a scheming person, disrupting our life. But I'm the only one feeling threatened, and Frances doesn't feel

a

have become that scheming

do, I can only be

and just say. "I know." Then

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