No one asked Jeremy any questions about his well being, in case they had done they probably wouldn't even get a proper answer. Jeremy wasn't talking about Shiro to anyone other than his family, there was simply no one else he could trust with that information. Shiro was the glue that kept the pieces of him together, losing him was what Jeremy feared the most. At the end of his shift he stayed in the back of the store, refilling the shelves, he had to before he left.