Gemotions

The afternoon sun streamed through the blinds, casting long shadows across the office. David found himself fixated on the shadows, trying to make sense of the new reality. He'd seen the email. The new employee. More money.

He felt a pressure in his skull, like his thoughts were being squeezed. His hands trembled as he typed, the words on the screen blurring. He struggled to focus on his work, the frustration growing.

He closed his laptop with a snap. The silence in his cubicle seemed too intense, the air too still. The walls felt like they were closing in. He got up and walked around the office, the weight of the information pressing down on him.