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"Come on, Cynthia! Give him the present!" said Felicity impatiently.

"Uh....umm..uhh.." said Cynthia.

"Cynthia, you can do it, alright?" Jeffrey smiled and put his hand on Cynthia's head.

Cynthia nodded.

"That's good, let's go!" said Jeffrey showing his thumbs.

They walked to the center of the cafe. Ken was talking with his cousins.

"Mm.. Ken?" Cynthia called him slowly.

"Oh, Cynthia, what's up?" said Ken.

"I want to give you something. A present." Cynthia gave him a blue box with a card sticked on it.

Ken opened the card.

"Dear Ken,

Happy B'day! Wish you a great day and great life!

Love,

Cynthia"

And he opened the present.

"A mug?" Ken smiled strangely.

"You like it?" smiled Cynthia.

"Umm... actually this isn't my style.." he seems to disparaging Cynthia.

"Sorry.." Cynthia felt horrible and shocked.

"You don't know my sty....AAARGHHH!!!!." his sentence stopped. Jeffrey kicked his belly and punched his face.

"YOU SUCKS!" shouted Ken.

"You don't appreciate your own girl? HOW DARE YOU MESSED UP WITH MY FRIEND?!" said Jeffrey. He pulled Ken's shirt tightly. "I'll kill you if you mess her again!" said Jeffrey. Then he, Felicity and Cynthia left the cafe.

"Jeffrey? WHY?" shouted Cynthia.

"Cynthia, it's for your own's good!" said Jeffrey.

"Yes, Cynthia. He doesn't even appreciate you!" said Felicity.

"You two are so mean! He's my boyfriend!" Cynthia cried.

"A good boyfriend will APPRECIATE you, Cynthia." Ken shaked Cynthia's body . His face was so close to her.

"Sorry, Cynthia, but I must do that." said Jeffrey.

Jeffrey released her hands from Cynthia's shoulders.

"Let's go home." he said.

And they all go home sadly.

TO BE CONTINUED