You stand there in your own kitchen, the smell of coffee still warm in the air, and suddenly the room feels too small for everything that just happened.
A second ago, you were helping two exhausted strangers.
Now you’re staring at the faces you spent years swallowing tears in front of.
And the silence is so thick you could butter it onto bread.
THEY HUMILIATED YOU FOR YEARS… THEN DISGUISED THEMSELVES TO “TEST” YOU. YOUR OPEN DOOR BROKE THEIR PRIDE IN HALF.
