We
learned that he had a partner, Mike, and he was now fully entrenched
in this other world and seemed farther away from us than ever. For
many months, we would only see Rick occasionally. He would show up to
do laundry or to 'grocery shop' in our cupboards. I was happy just to
see him from time to time and to
know he still felt like he could come home if only for short periods.
It was also good to know that he was still safe and alive because I
worried about his “living” conditions.
Shortly after moving in together, they experienced a terrifying
incident. Someone kicked their apartment door in and sliced the tires
on their car! These were the very things that I was afraid of.
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