An old friend is back in town to visit. She just posted on Facebook how happy she is to get her favorite drink from her favorite restaurant. Its the place H and his EA used to go together. An innocent Facebook comment just brought back all the pain and turned my stomach. This will never go away, will it?
He's passed out on the sofa right now, since walking in the door at 5 pm, apparently too exhausted to barely even say hello.
