Befriend…ignore…befriend…ignore…”Why the hell do I even bother to think about this?! I said NO FRIENDS LIST!”, she concluded roughly in her head and clicked the “Ignore” button, then placed her fingers on the keyboard, trying to compose a message that could sweeten somehow the rejection.
“Thank you for your friendship request, I feel honored by it…”
She felt indeed flattered this time. It wasn’t like the general thing, people adding her as a friend on that website just because they were collecting names under the pretext of friendship. Somehow this time was different.