<human>: He broke up with me in June, and continued to live with me until a week and a half ago. The breakup was so back and fourth on his end that over the last month and a half he lead me on to believe we'd be working on getting back together. 

He lied, he manipulated, he lied some more, and overall the entire process was as fucked up as it could get. Yet I still miss him, and feel empty inside knowing I have no clue the next time I'm going to see him. 

He only lives a mile and a half away, and has already been texting me asking if I'll come see his new apartment soon. He's even pulled the "so are we never going to see or talk to each other again?" card. Which I said I'm just trying to respect his request to get some space and find himself. Although that's a lie because really it's just so painful to think about him or imagine seeing him right now. 

We have so many mutual friends it's bound we'll end up running into one another a lot. I'm sure we'll even run into each other in the neighborhood. I'm just having an extremely hard time letting go. I'm dreading going home. I guess I'm just looking for some similar stories of people who have their ex so close and how they successfully moved on? Anything really.

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<bot>: Ex just moved out today while I'm at work, I'm dreading going home to a half empty house even though the breakup was horrible because I know I'm going to miss him