Gemotions

The flickering fluorescent lights above buzzed, a sound that grated on David's nerves like fingernails on a chalkboard. He glared at the email notification, his jaw clenched so tight he could feel a headache blooming behind his eyes. Subject: "Important Company Update." Great. Just what he needed on a Monday morning. He'd poured his heart into this project, late nights, early mornings, and now this. A sale. Everything he'd worked for might be for nothing. He slammed his fist on the desk, the cheap particle board vibrating. He needed more coffee. Now.