In My Desperate Time

Sabina and Mom leave the hospital on the same day.
The atmosphere is indescribably as we ride in the same car.
It looks like Sabina wishes to devour all three of us alive.
I turn a blind eye to that, chatting happily with Mom along the way.
After driving Mom home, Frances takes Sabina and me back to the Louis'.
Silvia is sitting on the sofa in silence.
She has been in a bad mood these days. Every time she came to the hospital to visit Sabina, she seemed to be in a state of
preoccupation. I guess she hasn't recovered from the shock of the accident.
She forces a smile and greets us at sight of us.
I offer to push Sabina into her room, but she looks at me with disgust and says coldly, "Stop pretending to be kind!"
As she speaks, she pushes her wheelchair into her room.
Frances says that he has work to do in the company, and he leaves.
Silvia and I are left alone in the living room.
She sits on the sofa and curls up into a ball. She smiles bitterly at me and says, "Jane, you know what? I didn't know Mom is like
this. Actually, she has been my idol since I was young. She is beautiful and elegant, and she is also a world-famous pianist. My
childhood dream was to become a woman like her when I grew up. However, perhaps I was not born to be like her. I try to wear
a dress to bring a feminine touch to myself, but in fact I can't learn to be what I'm not made for."
I nod, listening to her intently.
I know that Silvia is upset and needs to confide her depression to someone. Who else will listen to her if I don't?
"But I never imagined that my mother, who I put on a pedestal, would actually do such a thing. I don't want to find out what
happened back then. When Dad had the accident, I was young, and I almost couldn't remember what he looked like. But I don't

understand why Mom chose to give up my dad instead of her career since she loved him so much. But now, she wants to hurt
your family in the name of taking revenge. I can't accept this."
Silvia looks at me helplessly.
Only now do I realize that Silvia, a seemingly heartless and careless girl, is actually frail.
My heart goes out to her. I pat her on the shoulder and console softly. "There are many things that we can't control in the world.
But even so, we can't give up on love. Perhaps, we wait for a long time to meet our better selves in the future."
I've never thought that one day I would say such words to others. After all, I was seriously hurt.
But now, I can actually comfort people with chicken soup for soul.
Unexpectedly, Silvia gets gloomier after I console her.
"What love? I love Lawrence very much, but in the end, he loves Whitney. I don't understand why he loves such a crazy woman
like Whitney!"
"No one can suggest how love might occur. Take me for instance. I don't know what's good about me. Didn't Frances marry me?"
I say with a smile.
"I don't agree with you. You are sweet and pretty, and you can cook. In addition, you are a designer. If I were a man, I would want
to marry you."
Looking at me, she says seriously.
Amused by her, I roll my eyes at her, not knowing what to say.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, Sabina lets out a scream in her room.
Some readers have been complaining Jane is too stupid. Even though the clues are very obvious, she can't see the truth. I show
the clues to you, not to Jane. Those closely involved cannot see clearly. What is there to read in a story if a misunderstanding
can be clarified with a few words? Anyway, the ending is either that the male lead and female lead get together or they separate,

so what is the point of reading a story? I have planned the plot properly. As for the car accident of Jane's parents, it's not
arranged by Whitney. I will explain other secrets later on. Therefore, please read patiently. I like to write you a complete and
wonderful story. I hope you will understand.