Unfavored
The person that stands a meter from my right spoke and I inhaled deeply as I turned to him.
"Gregory, thank you. But, I'm sorry, I can't accept that." I declined politely and he seemed surprised or troubled. I don't care. Well, he is just one of them that wants to take me out and ask me out on a date or just show their interest in me. And, I am so tired of declining every single time since my last few years here. If only my girlfriend makes us officially out, I wouldn't be stressing out these desperate suitors.
"Why? I mean, just... Take it. And, I would be happy already even if you will just accept it, Matt." He insisted and I shook my head as I tried to think of some nice words to say.