earlier this morning, i saw a colleague waiting at the bus stop where we usually wait for the office shuttle. i did not recognize him behind his heavy-tinted shades and shirt. but eventually, it occurred to me that it was him--someone i used to know back home.
i pretended not to notice but his presence was overwhelming. it took a while for us to talk. i think, he even purposely walked in front of me to get my attention. he succeeded. he said “hi” and i returned the favor.
the exchange was very casual. i was surprised when he asked what my current calling is. at least it was not ambushed.
the conversation became light. despite the humid weather, i was relaxed. my emotions were intact. i asked where he spent his missionary service, i pretended not to know. i had to address the elephant in the room--i know he was waiting for me to ask. he answered, almost tastelessly. after a series of questions, i told him where i lived. “really?” he said quite pretentiously. and the rest of the conversation went on from there.
it felt good after that talk. at least, we no longer have to avoid awkward situations because of the tension. he lives happily now. and i, trying. that’s what’s important, isn’t it?