In My Desperate Time

After practicing for two hours, my arms ache with tiredness. I can't even lift them up.

So, Frances has to carry Earl in his arms all the way.

Night in bed, with sore arms, I twist and turn, unable to sleep.

"I told you not to do it, but you don't listen to me. Well, are you happy now?"

He glares at me helplessly, and then he comes over and gently massages the aching muscles on my arms.

Looking at his bonny face, I feel rather warm in my heart.

The man in front of me is almost flawless.

I can't even think of a reason to leave him. How can I give up him?

"By the way, did you ask old Mr. Louis why he insists we have to divorce? I have a feeling that there is a secret behind it. I know he doesn't hate me like he says when he pushed me away."

This matter just fills me with wonder.

He stops his movements and frowns, "There are too many things going on in the company today. I haven't had time to ask. I'll go now."

out of bed and goes

in bed, feeling uncommonly

What can it be?

Frances

expression and the still-sealed ointment tell

"Did he say anything?"

the door up and didn't let me. All

is it?" I can't

he makes

stares at me and says word by

What does this mean?

know. What exactly

do if he doesn't tell us. I have

I don't want to go to

the beginning of a new season. Seasonal purchases are

Mindy, but this woman has

of shopping are too much for me to

a while. I'll pick you up after

Frances replies.