My Coworkers T.e.as.ed Me for Eating Lunch with the Lonely Janitor Every Day for 11 Years – At His F.u.ner.al, His [email protected] Pulled Me Aside and Said, ‘Mr. Wilson Left This for You’

I went into the bathroom and sat inside a stall for ten minutes before I could breathe normally again. When I finally came out, the break room looked exactly the same as it always had.

Loud. Crowded. No one sitting at our table.

The funeral took place on a Saturday in a small chapel across town.

I went by myself.

I had quietly checked whether anyone else continue reading …