Gemotions

He stared out the window, the bustling city below a blur. The typed document lay open on his desk, the legal jargon a stark contrast to the emotional turmoil it described. His father, the stoic man he'd always known, had another child, a daughter. He felt a strange tingling in his extremities, a buzzing energy that made him want to pace, to scream, to somehow expel the information from his system. He pressed his forehead against the cool glass, the urban landscape mirroring the chaotic landscape within.