so i was walking the other day to uni for my exam. walking walking and walking! and started to rain heavily. went under bus shelter and waited there for the rain to stop. a brother (when i say brothe i mean a wadaad looking guy, with the qamees and the gar the whole lot lol) came and set beside me, waiting for a bus im guessing. he was like salaamu calyakum sister, how u doin? where u going, where u at? what u studying ra ra ra!! before i knew "can i have ur number?" i was like
i dont give out my number 
he was like nah sis, im good muslim brother, im not somali and all that, but im not far from somalis we all arabs and that (loool i did not wona ge into SOMALIS ARE NOT ARABS thing so ill let it pass) and yh i have faults but ill work on those. just wona get to know u!! im like no thanks
he finally went. i was like phewwww but they weird thing was, the minute he left i felt bad, i could give myself a good kick for that! why?? i dont kno. but i swear he was a good brother! i think. i could give him my number! i dont know why didnt
has that ever hapened to you.? you refuse ur number, but feel bad afterwards!!!
Surrender