الصوت المشترك

I looked at the door… and then back at him. I didn’t know what to do. … The rain was still falling… when I woke up. For a moment… I forgot where I was. Then I saw the small room… the thin blanket… and the soft light from the window. Everything was quiet. I sat up slowly. Nothing was missing. My bag was still next to me. Ko Min was in the front of the shop. I could hear him moving cups. When I walked out… he smiled.