100 Word Story
As everyone laughed he sulked in the corner with his cup of coffee. They all poured cider, ate powdered donuts, talked with their mouths full of holiday slush.
The cup in his hand was hot, burning his fingertips, but he was too busy brooding to mind. He remained on his own, avoiding glances, wincing after each sip. His co-workers had taken it upon themselves to change things to suit the season —…