The cozy, warm atmosphere of the Fox Counseling Room.
In front of the sign that read “Closed Today”, Ho Isa sat waiting for me at a table in what looked like a waiting room in a hallway.
And the first thing I said after bowing respectfully and sitting across from him was—
“I’d like to apply for workers’ compensation.”
“…Excuse me?”
“Yes.”
I confidently raised my empty right sleeve and set it on the table in front of him.
