He watches me while I work. He asks me out the first opportunity he gets.
I should of said no. Make up a lie about having a boyfriend.
I want to say I’m not interested, but he seems nice enough. I relented but I’m really not interested. I feel bad because he’s a nice guy, and that makes it so much harder.
I should have turned him down.
He recognized me right away. In a city as big as this, what were the chances we run into each other. He’s polite but obviously wants to keep things short. I’m not hurt, I understand it.
I should have apologized again, even if it sounds tired to my own ears.
Leaving a mid day conference, he gets on the elevator with me. I enjoy our talk all the way down. He was charming, and his confidence took up the elevator. I knew it was coming before we reached the lobby. He asks me out, but I worry about leading on another guy, I may not be into. I politely turn him down. He hands me his business card, in case I want to talk. I never use it.
I should have said yes.