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 had just heard. What he believed were her bitter

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

Cassandra, to

eyes, tears streaming down her cheeks, "it's impossible for us to be together. I mean

turned around, some of her tears glistened as they fell of

outside. She refused to

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

the

the door desperately, not giving a damn about his

please talk to me! I'll do

Rufus with dread. He ached to hold her in

what he just said only added more water to her tears.

to herself, full of doubt. What she wanted was quite simple, but it was a simple thing that he could never give her.

and faithful to her, with whom she could

that, Rufus?' she cried silently.

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

she was absolutely enthralled by him, drawn by his magnetism and looks. He was so perfect, aside

could she have been so blind? Nonetheless, his constant profession of his love for her never failed to disarm her and eventually, succumb to it.

that he was completely devoted to her and only her, but it was just wishful thinking and naive of her to believe that. She had been so confident, but now it had all disappeared in the face of

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

Cassandra would stare up at

behaved like it

waited. She waited for his explanation, but

less and shed fewer tears for the rest of her

her eyes, fighting back the

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

in the world is it that

never experienced such desparation.

felt his blood boiling; his heart could beat

his might, again to no

it down

when Cassandra felt the door shake. He apparently charged at

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

am so, so

eyes had been worn out by the constant crying. She felt

relieved him a little.

the little

I'll let you rest. I'll see