Changes in the weather and a couple other things prevented B from attending all five nights of the event. I’m not sure if I should have been happy, because I was not left alone as much as I thought I would be, or regretful, because he did not get to meet and interact with a lot of new people in a physically social setting.
Missing the last four days of the event didn’t seem affect him very much either way. It was almost like he was relieved that he didn’t have to leave home. I was glad it didn’t bother him.
This is the continuation of my story. If you read all of my introduction, you will be up to date with my current life, as of the day before the third anniversary of K's passing, an event that I had expressed concern over.
