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But now I'm having a major internal debate: if I move in there, whether I like it or not, the responsibility of dealing with him is going to weigh on my shoulders. I'm more than happy to help a friend survive, don't get me wrong.

The fact of the matter is. If I'm not in the house, he is alone. If he is alone and has a seizure, something really really really bad could happen.

The mere thought of this happening terrifies me.