Gemotions

He had been a pest, a demon, the bane of her existence for years. Now, his name flickered on her screen, a digital specter. David’s request. Her heart rate accelerated. She imagined his sneering face, the way his voice, usually low, would crack when he was trying to be intimidating.

A strange tension seized her muscles. She stretched, her shoulders tight. Her vision swam for a moment. Then, she opened the request, and the world seemed to slow. She imagined a scenario of acceptance, her mind spinning with possibility.

Her fingers danced across the keyboard, typing a single word: "Accept". The screen refreshed, and the world seemed full of strange colors, and buzzing electricity. She was on fire.