It was awkward.
He wanted to say something.
He had questions.
He lacked whatever it was he needed to approach me.
I wanted to say something.
I had questions.
I lacked whatever it was I needed to approach him.
We missed an opportunity that might not come our way again.
We both walked away with something left to say and a handful or so of questions still unanswered.
It was awkward.
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