Gemotions

The bank statement fluttered to the floor, the sudden sound making Leo jump. His wife, Maria, had always been so open, so transparent. He'd found the statement tucked inside a book on their bookshelf. He felt a sting behind his eyes, a tightness in his chest.

He went to the window, staring out at the rain-streaked street. They had always made joint financial decisions, built a life together. He remembered their talks about security, planning for their future. This was a direct contradiction.

He rubbed his temples, a dull ache throbbing in his head. The air in the house suddenly felt thin, the silence deafening. He couldn't even meet his own gaze in the glass.