Gemotions

He stared at the spreadsheet, a black and white world of numbers and figures. He’d thought he’d been making progress. Getting close. Then, the name: "Jessica - Date Night." He'd been looking at the calendar. He had not been thinking about any dates with Jessica. He needed to leave the office. Immediately.

The air felt thin, difficult to breathe. He pushed back from his desk, the chair scraping against the floor. He went to the window, staring out at the cityscape, feeling trapped. He was going to find out what was going on. He felt the need to confront the situation and find out what was happening.