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!"

he believed were her bitter tears, which betrayed her true feelings—she was

get off work tomorrow onwards, okay?" Don't say

comforting Cassandra, to

"it's impossible for us to be together. I mean it,

of her tears glistened as

the door shut, full of bitterness, and left Rufus standing outside. She refused to open it

She bit her hand to keep her sobs from escaping. She

Open the

the door desperately, not giving

you, please talk to

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

he just said only added more water to her tears.

do that? Give me whatever I want?' she thought to herself, full of doubt. What she wanted was quite simple, but it was a simple thing that he could never

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

do that, Rufus?'

different direction into unknown lands. I can only feel my way into my world since it was so dark, ' her thoughts recalled all the past events since they

him, drawn by his magnetism and looks. He was so perfect, aside from his

could she have been so blind? Nonetheless, his constant profession of his love for her

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

nor by what others thought of her. But in Rufus's heart, Amanda

up at the empty white ceiling and sometimes looked at the distant night

time after time, Rufus behaved like it was

for his explanation, but now she

suffer less and shed fewer tears for the rest of her life.

her eyes, fighting back the tears.

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

in the world is it that you

never experienced such desparation.

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

his might, again

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

barely finished his words when Cassandra felt the

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

tired...I am so, so tired. I want

by the constant crying. She

him

by the

I'll let you rest. I'll