Jonathan listened as Vic ranted about being taken advantage of for as long as Jonathan had worked there, how many times had Vic had to cover for him, how many times had he was late.

Jonathan listened, but it was as if all he could hear was his own ears ringing.

When Vic finally stopped, Jonathan said, “Okay. Thank you, sorry. I’ll let myself out.”

He opened the door and walked out. His mind was all static. He glided through the café, and out the ...