hollanov fic!
where were you (when i was lonesome?)
“I know hockey,” he complains. “You are almost as bad as,” he pauses, failing to come up with a name. Something catches painfully in his throat. “Who do I know that likes hockey?”
Ilya Rozanov's 2017 season ends with a bad collision that impacts his memory. It's almost summertime. (Ilya forgets about Shane’s invitation to the cottage. Ilya forgets Shane entirely.)
tags: hurt/comfort, set ~ep 5 of tv show, t, 5k











