Gemotions

The report lay on his desk, a testament to his years of dedication. He had poured over it, perfecting every detail. Then, he had seen the other pay scale. He felt the blood drain from his face. Sarah, the newest member of the team, earned more than him.

He couldn't meet her eyes in the hallway. He found himself avoiding their shared project meetings, making excuses about previous commitments. He was no longer keen to share ideas. The team's successes felt more difficult to celebrate, as a result.

The joy he once found in his work had evaporated, replaced by a dull ache. He walked with a slump, the weight of the information pressing down on his shoulders. He felt an intense sense of disappointment.