Janet blushed and looked sheepishly at Brad. "Well, this is certainly unexpected, Brad," she started, "But I'm sorry, I guess I just always thought of us as, you know, friends."
Brad looked as though he were a puppy that had just been kicked. "Oh. Well, then," he stammered, trying not to look hurt, "Gosh, this is different from what I had planned. I guess I'll see you around."
"Can't we at least stay friends? I didn't mean to hurt you, you're just not my type."
Brad forced a smile. "I don't think keeping our friendship going would be such a great idea." Before Janet could say anything else, he turned and walked away.
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