GMD – Page 90

Life didn’t fall apart.

That was the surprising thing.

Once the tooth was properly sorted and the messages had stopped arriving, Gary half-expected everything else to unravel as well. Some dramatic loneliness montage. Some spiral that proved he’d made the wrong choices. Instead, life carried on at a manageable, unremarkable pace.

His jaw worked perfectly now. He chewed without thinking. Slept without waking to pain. Smiled without testing angles or bracing for consequence. The physical problem that had dominated his thoughts for weeks had been resolved so thoroughly that it almost felt anticlimactic.

What remained was quiet.

Not the crushing kind. Just the absence of distraction. Gary filled his days with routine and small, deliberate choices. He cooked meals instead of ordering whatever was easiest. He walked rather than scrolling aimlessly. He drank less, not out of discipline but because he noticed how little he missed it.

Occasionally, loneliness crept in. It arrived in the evenings, when there was no one to update or check in with, no easy banter to soften the edges of the day. Gary didn’t fight it. He acknowledged it, the same way he’d learned to acknowledge pain earlier — as information, not a command.

Standing in his kitchen one night, staring out of the window at a street that hadn’t changed at all, Gary recognised something important. He wasn’t unhappy. He wasn’t euphoric either. He was stable.

That stability felt earned.

He’d chosen safety, consistency, and restraint, knowing full well what they might cost him socially. The cost was real. But so was the benefit. For the first time in a long while, his life wasn’t reacting to crisis after crisis. It was simply… his.

From here, the story could end quietly. A valid ending. A lonely win that traded fireworks for peace.

Or Gary could take what he’d learned and step back into the world cautiously, carrying the lessons forward instead of abandoning them the moment things felt better.

He didn’t rush the decision.

That alone told him how far he’d come.

End this path and accept a lonely win → Page 108

Re-enter life cautiously with lessons intact → Page 81