That same week, there was a gang-related shooting near the resthome, and people at work were talking about who did what to who and how based on what they were hearing, as all the details were filtering out in the media.
"On social media it says the suspect is a young black male, maybe eighteen years old," I told some people.
At that, my one Tibetan coworker with an inappropriate sense of humor put on a facetious smile and said in a high voice, "It's my boyfriend."
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