It's disconcerting to get the feeling you've somehow, unknowingly offended someone but have no idea what you've done. I prefer to let the matter ride unless it becomes too obvious and then I know I must have done something wicked. And so, I ask.
Right now I'm waiting for a reply so that I can ask. All sorts of scenarios are running through my head, knowing I never did anything intentionally, but could it just be me? Could it be that someone doesn't like me just because I'm me? That would be worse than finding out I'd committed a faux pas that can be corrected with explanation.
I'm waiting to find out.
Note: No response so I'll let go.
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