In My Desperate Time

I shoot.

I can't hear anything after that.

Hilda and old Mr. Louis rush to Frances. Behind me, the bustling crowd are fleeing.

I just stand there and watch Frances slowly fall to the ground.

Blood oozes from his chest and reflects my eyes scarlet.

His face is deathly pale, but he still tries to put on a smile.

I see his lips move. With all the strength left, he says three words to me.

I.

Love.

You.

I finally come back to my senses and run towards Frances like crazy.

Old Mr. Louis is so indignant that he pushes me away. He frowns and shouts to me sternly, "Go away, you bitch!"

The ambulance comes very fast, but Frances’ blood flows away even faster. I can feel his vitality losing.

Frances.

Frances, please be safe.

After some simple check-up,

Louis, Steven, Mom, Frank and me all stand

Frances to die, especially mom. She is so anxious that she keeps scolding me, "Jane, what the hell

sit there with my hands clasped together,

What can I say?

one will believe me no matter what

have no choice. I must save

and look at Hilda

here. I wanna

the corridor. She has been quite down all this time for

so wild that one careless move may easily

course, she doesn't want to

Neither do I.

Earl? Is he

by the wrist and ask

to Earl or to Frances, I will definitely

it can't get

you to do. So, I won't touch Earl again.

reassured

I'm more worried

the shot misses the vital points, he still loses too much

someone

think I'm about to