A Graduation Gift

Cassandra felt awful to see Rufus's convulsed expression. Edith had not only slighted Rufus while he was eating, but also failed to show basic hospitality at the dining table. This was in abrupt contradiction to how she had behaved when Arthur came for dinner the other day. But to her surprise, Rufus wasn't mad at her.

"I'll take you to visit my father this afternoon," Cassandra said affectionately, trying to distract herself from Edith's ill behavior before it got to her.

She put her hand on top of his, looking deep into his eyes with a wholesome smile.

Rufus looked back at her with a similar expression. Everything was understood, and no words of compensation were required.

Rufus didn't care about whether his meal was simple or extravagant. As long as he spent his time with Cassandra, nothing bothered him.

Edith stood alone in the kitchen as they ate. Listening to their hearty laughter and chatting, she couldn't help but peep through to the door to look at them.

And what she saw really surprised her. Rufus took Cassandra's bowl by his hands, scooped up some egg drop seaweed soup into it, placed the bowl in front of her carefully, and then put a white porcelain spoon on her plate, all in one go.

Cassandra looked at his swift movements with a sweet and admiring smile on her face, and then took the spoon to have some soup.

She didn't her hair today. A lock of it fell in front of her face as she bent low to drink from the bowl. Rufus reached out for the strands, cleaned them with a tissue and put them behind her ear.

Every movement he made was gentle and natural. He looked at Cassandra as if he was looking at a priceless gem.

For most part, she didn't even realize how lovingly he gazed at her. She was simply busy with her soup. Truth was, she was already used to the feeling of Rufus's body next to her. His touches, his smiles, his glances...everything was like home to her.

It only took a split-second for Edith's heart to be touched by the scene.

her distance from Clark when he was around. There was always a sense of tension between them when they sat to have their meals together. But it was surprising how much she

throat tightened, as if it was stuffed with cotton. She couldn't move her eyes

say something to them, but she stayed there, not moving

pacing back and forth in the kitchen with a weird mix of feelings. As a mother, all she wanted was for her daughter to be happy. But when she thought of the things that had happened before, she was reluctant to trust

kitchen. Edith was flustered to suddenly see her there. She started to pretend

are going to visit father this afternoon. Do you want to come along?" Cassandra

hoping to eliminate some tension between

She was about to say yes to Cassandra when

have invited Arthur to have dinner with us tonight. Please prepare something good!" she

Certainly, she overheard what Cassandra had

was taken aback. She was torn and

heart stung, but she tried her best to hide the unpleasantness on

said, "Mother, it's quite cold outside. Rufus and I'll go now. Maybe you should

to appear as unaffected

to say something, but couldn't utter anything. All she did was

the expression on her mother's face. Her mouth twisted

some ingredients!" she urged, pulling

been days since Cloris had last seen

go," Edith said, nodding