Heath began to say, "I…"I said, "You can leave after your fever subsides tomorrow. Come home tonight."Heath fell silent.The cab drove through the night. Neon lights passed by the window, flickering across Heath's face.When we arrived home, I unlocked the door. Heath stood at the entrance, slowly taking off his shoes. He looked at the plain, dark blue slippers in the shoe cabinet. I'd washed them and left them where they always were.He stared at them for a few seconds, then slipped them on.Heath's eyes scanned every inch of the house as he entered, taking in the dining table, the couch, the TV stand, and the kitchen sliding door. His room door was closed.He paused briefly as he passed it but didn't open it.I led him to my room. I found a clean T-shirt and a pair of shorts in the wardrobe and laid them on the bed, then dug an ear thermometer out of the medicine kit and placed it on the nightstand."The clothes are yours. I bought them before, but you never wore them, so
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