You’ll Never Know
I’m standing in front of the urinal while that feeling of a good pee trickles through my body. Another man enters the restroom. He stands next to me but I can’t see his face. It’s not the appropriate time to make eye contact. Trust me. My peripherals tell me he’s wearing a bluish shirt and my ears say he likes flip flops. I hear his sigh of relief while I’m staring at the today’s Sports section, enclosed in glass, unconvinced...