It'd always been an almost, and never did overcome the thought of pursuing and choosing. For Cassandra, it had always been her fate. To be someone's "almost", but never been the one. And it had been her life's work to please other people, hoping they would stay and find her worthy enough to even be kept around. But what if that someone she's always dreamed of turned as a petty little lie? Would she still want it? Even if it felt like the world was against it? Can an almost, finally be pursued this time around?