Gemotions

His hands trembled as he scrolled through the online articles. John's lies had been so convincing, so detailed. He’d spun elaborate tales of international travel, high-profile clients, and significant financial success as a consultant. But the truth, revealed in the comments section of a local blog, was far less glamorous. He worked as a security guard at a parking garage. The room felt suddenly cold, the digital glow of the screen the only light. He felt the urge to throw his phone against the wall.