Over the weekend, I ran into a guy I went out with a few times at a party. I wrote about him ("Felix") in this blog. He was the guy who really wanted to go out with me and begged my old roommate to set it up. We went out a handful of times. He never contacted me again and I never contacted him. Perhaps it was bad timing or perhaps neither of us were that interested in one another.
It was nice running into him. Neither of us seem to have any bad feelings toward each other. We caught up. He said he'd call me; I don't think he will and that's fine. He's not someone I'm dying to see again. He's also not someone I'd avoid.
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