The words attacked him like a furious waterfall deprived of any borders and restraints. He just stood stunned for a moment, breathing heavily through his nose and realizing that he simply couldn’t cope. Not with this.His fingers, as if having a mind of their own, clenched tightly over the cup. He had to look for a tea bag now. In the cupboard. There had to be one in the cupboard.
This fic will draw chills down your back and leave you empty.