Oh dear.

G has shared some news that I've been expecting for a bit, but it's never nice to hear. The selfish part of me is concerned because it could mean that I see less of him. Even though he's living in London, he does come home fairly frequently - once every few months. He is, after all, once of my oldest, closest friends. Recent experiences of my own lead me to understand what he's going through, and it's tough.