“How do you know the deceased?”
“Well, here’s the thing…”
I️ hesitate. My fingers fiddle the keys in my pocket.
“I️…um…I️ didn’t.”
He tilts his head to the side, not breaking eye contact.
“It’s hard to explain,” I️ try to smile, “work related, I️ guess you could say.”
He seems to relax.
“Oh! So a work acquaintance then?”
I️ nod in agreement, “Something like that.”
He glances around the ro...