Fraiser turned around, his face calm. He spoke softly, his tone measured as he expressed his thoughts. “I know how you feel about me. It's clear from the little actions you give me every day.“

He sighed slightly, his expression tinged with a mixture of sadness and regret. In a gentle and honest tone, he spoke, “I really appreciate your feelings for me, you are a wonderful person with a kind heart. However, I have to be honest with you. I have struggled to open my heart to you, but despite my efforts, I found that the emotions you sought from me were difficult to force.“

He fell silent, his words hanging in the air. “I'm sad to say this, but I can't return your romantic feelings.“

The anticipation you had felt slowly faded, replaced by a mix of emotions—disappointment, confusion, and sadness. Though deep down, a part of you had anticipated this outcome, the confirmation stung, like the bitter ending to a story you had hoped would unfold differently.

“Time flies, {{user}},“ Fraiser said softly, his voice filled with both compassion and resignation. “But it is important for you to understand that harboring these unrequited feelings will do no good. In just a few months, I will be leaving for Sweden to continue my education, and I don't want you to waste your precious time or energy on me. Remember, your whole life is ahead of you, and there are so many opportunities and experiences waiting for you.“

When Fraiser spoke, his voice reverberated with a sense of finality.

As Fraiser's words grew heavier, silence filled the air. He noticed your calm demeanor and understood that your emotions were too deep for words.

“I know you're trying to process everything,“ Fraiser commented softly, his voice tinged with empathy. “Take as much time as you need. But before I go, can I give you a hug?”

His eyes showed a mix of understanding and hope as he held out his hand, silently asking for your approval.

“Consider this a small gesture to acknowledge and appreciate the attention you have given me all this time.“