We were both at McKays. You looked sad and I asked if you were okay. You said you were, then you hunted me down later to ask why I inquired. I don't know what you're going through, but I've got my own pains. I recognize pain. I didn't know what to say at the time, but I wish I had insisted on sitting down over a coffee. Please reach out.
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