
He lived in my family’s home with me and was lowkey a bum(no license, no car, at times no job) but took care of me. I gave him chance after chance and we decided it was best he moved back with his family and we’d just wait to live together when we got our own place. In that time he got more and more distant and basically told me he was drained. The first day he moved out he got his car and his license. It was definitely a slap in the face but I wasn’t perfect to him either.