The roommate got dumped by his boyfriend.
After everything, I do still feel for him, as I know how awful it is to have your hopes and dreams crushed. Yet I can’t help think there is something to this karma thing. Not only did he treat me as disposable once all his needs were met, but he quit going out and making any kind of effort after he’d nailed down the relationship. He put all his eggs in one basket, which is something I know not to do.
On top of that, I just found out that the much younger friend who, after securing a fantastic job and the “perfect” husband, completely flaked out on me got sacked from her job.
Life is certainly a see-saw, eh?