through the glass – short.text

She’s been looking for minutes at the glass, at the stirring tea inside, hypnotized.

Andrew has been stirring for a while, looking down, at the table and through it. The tension was so high, you could feel it’s weight on your shoulder. They haven’t spoken to each other in a while, they didn’t know why, but for sure they could blame it on the break up.

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