Lei had disappeared a few minutes ago, and I was thinking maybe it was time for me to leave
In the last hour, I’d observed and listened closely, trying to understand the situation with Lei. But I couldn’t figure it out. All I knew was that he’d taken a long leave of absence and was slowly returning to work at the store. Had he been ill? He was very quiet, rarely saying a word, and when he did speak, he seemed a little under the effect of something. Was he struggling with addiction?
He and I hadn’t talked much, but whenever I’d say something funny, or more like somethingidiotic, a trace of a smile would appear on his otherwise serious face. He obviously enjoyed my sense of humor. And once in a while, I’d look up to find him staring at me with a hint of curiosity in his eyes. He seemed interested in me, but too reserved to strike up a conversation.