A Graduation Gift

'Tastes good? Must've been Amanda who said it.

Amanda bought this bread for him, but he turned around and gave it to me? It's ridiculous how he thinks I know nothing about this.

Rufus, you must be wallowing in satisfaction right now as two women pine for you at the same time.

What exactly am I to you?' she thought to herself.

Her trust in him was already at the brink of collapse, but because of this, it had fallen rock bottom. 'Is there any good reason, any reason at all to stay in a relationship with a man who uses what his other lover gave him to flatter me?' she wondered, apparently in a daze.

"Rufus, we're bearking up!"

Cassandra wrestled with herself before blurting it out, hear tears like torrents streaming down her cheeks.

"What's wrong with you, again?"

Rufus's smile was gone like the wind and was replaced with a look of concern when he saw her tears. A wave of panic engulfed him.

'Why is she crying? Is it because of my tardy return?

But no matter how upset she is, she has no right to break up with me because of that small slight, ' he thought and got kind of crossed.

"I remember saying that to you before, are you just using that to get back at me?"

Rufus asked, knitting his eyebrows and studying her expression, grasping for some sort of clue that would give away her true intentions.

Cassandra only shook her head, unable to say anything.

"Tell me what happened, Cassandra. Please, please talk to me,"

Rufus pleaded. He took Cassandra's arm and held it tightly. She was wracked with sobs.

His stomach did a one-eighty. He was so physically close to her, yet their hearts and feelings were so far away from each other.

He silently wished that she would stop being so stubborn and be gentle like other women. He just couldn't bear seeing her in tears.

"I don't love you anymore. We're done,"

Cassandra cried out desperately and in one swift motion, pulled her arm out of Rufus's grip.

Once upon a time she had always imagined that she would live a happy and peaceful family life with Rufus.

But the recent events had only reminded her that she was never good enough for him. They weren't fated to be with each other.

"No!"

believe what he had just heard. What he believed were her bitter tears, which betrayed her true feelings—she

I get off work

comforting Cassandra,

her cheeks, "it's impossible for us to be together. I mean it, Rufus. I really don't love you

a step back and turned around, some of her tears glistened as they fell of her eyes. She then returned to her apartment.

shut, full of bitterness, and left Rufus standing outside. She refused to open it no matter

ground. She bit her hand to

Open the

door desperately, not giving a damn about his priceless

please talk to

filled Rufus with dread. He ached to hold her in his arms, to reassure her

just said only added more water to her tears.

What she wanted was

to her, with whom she could celebrate life and love

do that,

began to take a different direction into unknown lands. I can only feel my

enthralled by him, drawn by his magnetism

the tragedy that was their romance. How could she have been so blind? Nonetheless, his constant profession

her and only her, but it was just wishful thinking and naive of her to believe that. She

of birth, nor by what others thought of her. But in Rufus's heart, Amanda had been gradually tipping the scales in her favor.

take Rufus away from her. Countless lonely nights, Cassandra would stare up at the empty white ceiling and sometimes looked at the distant night

after time, Rufus behaved like

waited for his explanation,

she thought she would suffer less and shed fewer tears for the

fighting back the

her weary heart. One neighbor popped his head out of the window and

the world is it

experienced such

heart. He felt

door with all his might, again to

me or not, I don't care. I'll bring it

felt the door shake. He apparently charged

few seconds, the hinge sounded to be in too much stress. Cassandra started to

am so tired...I am so,

been worn out by the constant crying. She felt spent; her tears had run out.

response relieved him a little.

flipped by the little

let you rest. I'll see