I see no use in pursuing anyone anymore. I always end up disappointed. I have an inkling of what you're going to tell me, and frankly, I don't like the odds. I have reached the assumption that I'm not your type, and you would prefer another girl. I knew that from, almost the start. I just hoped that your feelings towards her were something else. But I'm assuming that I am wrong. 

Only time will tell.

Goodnight.