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I was told by a guy that he had feelings for me. He was a good friend so I sat down with him and explained that I was not gay. He turned every shade of red and had that "Get me outta here" look in his face. I told him that it was perfectly OK, and that our friendship was still important to me so not to never call again. We remained friends for a year or so after that until I moved out of the area.
I don't know why, but it didn't weird me out and I made sure to let him know. I even contemplated it for a little while. He was a nice person who was in a very fragile state at the time, so I couldn't just say no without explaining it. People tell me that I have a way with other people, and that I am very easy to talk to. Maybe that is why I majored in Psych in college. Too bad I never finished.
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