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Search Hurtility to find more. I sat watching Brent sleep, knowing what a waste of time it was.

I was coddling him, feeding into his delusions, instead of doing the hard thing, the

right thing, the right thing.

Telling him that yes, he needed help, but from a therapist or a hospital, not an old

girlfriend.

That whatever he thought, I wasn't going to see some kind of strange event or monster that night.

He lay snoring peacefully in the same bed he'd had back when I dated him three years ago.

Most of his furniture and decorations were the same actually, and it awoke a disorienting

mix of nostalgia and discomfort from seeing familiar things in an unfamiliar apartment across the country from where

they had been when I had seen them last.

Reflecting again on the last couple of days of hurried travel preparations, the flight out, the expense of it all,

I found myself questioning again what I was doing there.

When Brent had moved out to the west coast for grad school, I was the one that had chosen to win things.

I didn't want to move, and I didn't see us working well long distance.

It was hard, but I had made my peace with a decision a long time ago.

And the truth was, while neither of us were dating anyone at the moment, I didn't feel

any desire to get back together with Brent.

We had both grown up and moved on, and while we didn't talk often, we had developed a comfortable

long-distance friendship that had made his phone call two days earlier a bit of a surprise, but a welcome one.

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