I went to visit my brother tonight and he told me, almost in passing, that his girlfriend, the one who was sent way, had a serious heart attack. It is unclear is she is still in the hospital or not. It was hard to determine how much this is bothering him, he is never one to let on that anything is bothering him at all.
Other than that, it was a usual get together. These days, on a weeknight, we take the elevator to the first floor, he gets a coffee and I get a tea and we chat for 15-20 minutes. Then I can't think of anything else more to say and then I leave. It takes me 45 minutes each way to get to the nursing home and back.
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