I’m with an ex. It’s unpleasant. Their family is there & also unpleasant. I leave. I’m lost. There are people in an apartment complex watching the solid ground bubble. An unknown man falls down stairs but is unharmed.
I rode my bike past the ex’s family’s house today out of curiosity. A foundation has been poured in the empty lot next door. Otherwise, nothing remarkable. I’m not in touch with them nor do I want to be. Nothing personal, I’m just not social.