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!"

what he had just heard. What he believed were her bitter tears, which betrayed her true feelings—she was still deeply in love with him.

here for you as soon as I get off work tomorrow onwards, okay?" Don't say things

comforting Cassandra, to no

us to be together. I mean it, Rufus.

around, some of her tears glistened as they

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

sunk to the ground. She bit her hand to keep her

Open the damn

door desperately, not giving a

begging you, please talk to me!

He ached to hold her in his arms, to reassure her that everything would be okay.

added more water to her

she thought to herself, full of doubt. What she wanted was quite simple, but it was a simple thing

a simple life, a man devoted and faithful to her, with whom she could celebrate life and love

you really do that, Rufus?' she cried

life is full of excitement. Ever since I met you, my life began to take a different direction into unknown lands. I can only feel

by his magnetism and looks. He was so

blind? Nonetheless, his constant profession of his love for her never failed to disarm

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

was never bothered by her unfavorable circumstances of birth, nor by what others thought of her. But in Rufus's heart, Amanda had been gradually

from her. Countless lonely nights, Cassandra would stare up at the empty

time, Rufus behaved like it was nothing.

waited for his explanation, but now she was tired of it.

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

her eyes, fighting back

soothe her weary heart. One neighbor popped his head out of the window and eyed the handsome man

what in the world is it that

experienced such

could bring such chaos into his heart. He felt his blood boiling; his heart could

punched the door with all his might, again to no avail. He only

don't care. I'll bring it down if you don't open this damn door

his words when Cassandra felt the door shake. He

to be in too much

so, so tired. I want

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

him

heart flipped by the little woman's weary tone.

rest.