In My Desperate Time

"I'm fine. Really, Jane, you don't have to worry about me. I'm just a little tired and want to sleep."

He smiles at me with exhaustion and gently strokes my hair.

Frances has always liked to touch my hair.

His doting and gentle action always makes me involuntarily tempted.

All the worries turn into smoke.

I nod, hold his hand, and watch him close his eyes.

However, I know it's not just that he's tired.

He is pretending to be asleep to make me less worried.

He has always been like this. He only cares about me, but he never wants me to know how uncomfortable he is.

Frances gives me all the love; let my life from now on perfect.

Naturally, I will repay him with better love.

is very big so that I can lie down

way, he may feel

body is very cold. Although he tries his best to endure it, I can

but hug him a

long time, his body finally becomes

hear his steady breathing that I finally feel relaxed and I hug him and

I wake up, Frances

tilts his head and stares at me with a

anxiously ask

to

tightly, he kisses me hard on

know how long it will take me to get rid of this drug addiction, but please believe me. For you, for the sake of the children, I will definitely quit it. From now on, if I become addicted again, tie me up and lock me up in

I lock you up by yourself?

decision. Either you send me to

doesn't give me a

to rehab or tie

comparison, I would rather choose the

in this way, he may