No, is what
I said.
No, not
right now.
No, I’m not interested.
No, I don’t
like that.
No, just… No.
No, is a
tough word to hear,
for most
people.
They take it
personally when told, “No”.
People would
rather say anything else
than say the
word, “No.”
No. It works
for me.
Do you want
this Pill? No.
Do you want
to go swimming? No.
Do you want
me to make you lunch? No.
Well, what
are you making? Ick, No.
I’m okay
with hearing no too.
Do you love
me? No? Okay.
Do you want
to hear this haiku? No? Okay.
Do you want
peppers on your sandwich? No? Okay.
Do you ever
see yourself being in love with me? No? Okay.
No is just
alright.
It’s clear.
It’s unambiguous.
It is direct
and commonly appropriate.
No is
reliable.
No is real.
No doesn’t
coddle you
or fill you
with false anticipation.
It’s done
with you in two letters,
N-O.
That’s it.
Until the
right Yes person comes along.
The Yes
person to take those specific and
concrete No’s
and turn them into sweet
honey that
tingles the tongue into
blissful acquiescence.
All my No’s
are really just waiting,
for the
right person who’ll turn all
my No’s into
Yes’s.
A Yes man.
For a Yes
woman.
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