Cassie got to me
Cassie got to me.I cried in my car while driving home; I didn’t buy a dress, and I felt terrible. I hoped I met Cassie on a bad day, but I had no idea it was just the beginning. The next morning, I received an SMS from my brother. He wanted to meet me for lunch that day, and I assumed he wanted to apologize for his fiancee’s actions.
Cassie Got To Me
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He was not alone
He wasn’t alone.When I arrived to the café, I noticed my brother sitting at a table with his fiancee next to him. My stomach fell quickly, but I smiled nevertheless, hoping to give her another chance. “I got you this,” Cassie excitedly remarked as she handed me a present bag, and for a little moment, I thought everything would be fine from then on.
He Was Not Alone
