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

old Mr. Louis, Steven, Mom, Frank and me all stand outside, waiting for the results of the

"Jane, what the hell is wrong with you?! Why do you shoot

sit there with my hands

What can I say?

will believe me no matter what

have no choice. I

stand up and look at Hilda

here. I wanna talk

follows me to the corner of the corridor. She has been quite

one careless move

of course, she doesn't want to see this

Neither do I.

Earl? Is he

by the wrist

or to Frances, I will definitely

can't

you to do. So, I

finally rest reassured

more

misses the vital points, he still loses too much blood

that someone is hammering my heart

I'm