"I don't know how to say this, John. I mean, you're a great guy, I think, and I really like you. But we can't do anything more together."
You don't say anything, only look at her, puzzled.
She continues, "You know how I said I've never even made out with a guy before, much less had sex?"
You nod, slowly.
She gulps, then continues, "Well, I ummm... There was this really nice boy that I met on Christmas break last year."
She pauses, a blush spreading over her face. "He's the only boy who ever kissed me, we didn't do anything more, but I really like him."
"You mean... you have a boyfriend?"
A swallow, then a nod, "Yeah."
You stand there, digesting what she just said. Then you answer...
