Her voice carried a hint of nervousness, and her eyes burned with emotion as she looked at him.
Cayden glanced down at the sachet she offered, his brows furrowing slightly. The look in Felicia's eyes made everything crystal clear. Without hesitation, he lifted his hand in refusal. "Felicia, I appreciate the thought, but I can't accept this. Thank you for your concern, though."
His tone was polite but firm. He turned, intending to leave.
Felicia's face fell, her smile fading instantly. Without thinking, she reached out and grabbed his hand. "Cayden, I like you."
The words she had kept hidden for so long finally spilled out. A flush spread across her cheeks.
"I've liked you for a long time. You're kind, patient, and always willing to help. You're warm, thoughtful, and honestly, you inspire me to be a better person. Cayden, I really, really like you. Can I be your girlfriend?"
Her voice trembled slightly, a mix of nervousness and anticipation. Her eyes shone with sincerity.
Cayden frowned, hesitating for a brief moment before gently pulling his hand away. He sighed, clearly uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry, Felicia. I only see you as a classmate. It's not just you—anyone who asks for my help, I'd do the same for them. If I gave you the wrong impression, I truly apologize."
The hope in Felicia's eyes shattered, piece by piece, as she paled.
"Cayden, Am I really that bad that you don't like me at all?" she asked, her voice shaking.
Cayden looked at her with genuine sympathy, but his tone remained steady. "You're a great person, Felicia. But feelings aren't something that can be forced. I hope you understand."
Even in rejection, his voice was gentle—so gentle it only made the pain cut deeper.
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