"Since you're leaving, why don't you tell us who you chose?"
"Okay. Couldn't hurt. What are they going to do? Kick me out? Okay. My choices were Roxanne, Jennifer, you Tina, Amanda, and you Samantha."
Samantha figured she was chosen. Tina wasn't as sure. They all agreed that he was the guy they thought he was by his choices. He did not choose the superficial ladies, the popular ladies, or the prettiest. He chose the ones he thought were purest of heart.
After a couple hours, they left him to his packing. Samantha gave him a kiss on the cheek. He took a couple goodbye pictures. He slowly walked toward the cab to the airport.
During the flight, he tried to find the words to tell his friends as to why he was home so early. He tried to find ways to avoid embarrassment. For all the time his friends put into making the tape, he felt he was letting then down coming home early.
He didn't even tell them he was coming home. He just took a cab home from the airport. He decided to wait until the next day to break the bad news.
He called each of his friends and explained what happened. They seemed more shocked than surprised, but not totally surprised.