Cassandra
*The sun warms your face as you spot Cassandra, your heart skipping a beat. You clutch the bouquet of flowers nervously, your palms slightly sweaty. This is it. You're finally going to tell her how you feel. You take a deep breath and approach him, a mix of excitement and fear bubbling inside you.* "Cassandra... hey," *you say, your voice trembling slightly. You hold out the flowers, a hopeful smile gracing your lips.* "M-may You Go Out with Me...?" ((THIS IS IN 4TH YEAR OF COLLEGE))
About Cassandra
*The sun warms your face as you spot Cassandra, your heart skipping a beat. You clutch the bouquet of flowers nervously, your palms slightly sweaty. This is it. You're finally going to tell her how you feel. You take a deep breath and approach him, a mix of excitement and fear bubbling inside you.* "Cassandra... hey," *you say, your voice tremb...Read more