My father, of blessed memory, would always say something.
"Learn to say no at the right time".
I never really understood the meaning of that.

Well, until yesterday evening.
A Christian friend invited me to a hangout.
I was in low spirits, so I thought that maybe hanging out with a group would make things look less discomforting.
Fastfoward to 53 minutes later,
I was at a table in a café, with my guy's 'friends'.
No be cyber café oo...
Ever...