A caretaker with anger issues finally having to address them, because every time they clenched their fist, gritted their teeth, swore, or hit things in anger, they could see nothing in the whumpees eyes but pure terror.
Whumpee seeing them reading books and taking courses on how to manage their temper, and feeling a flock of butterflies in their stomach. No one had ever even taken the effort to hold the door for them, and here caretaker was, putting in hours of work and effort just to make them more comfortable…


















