As of tonight PB has moved in. And far from feeling all gooey as I expected I feel shattered. He is renting his house out at discounted rent to aquaintainces of ours who were stuck. Charity begins at home and all that jazz.
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It’s difficult I know. I think it’s better to have someone just down the road – pop down when you need a hug?
Good luck with it anyway – hope you don’t need it.
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