Gemotions

The waiting room was a study in minimalism. Stark white walls, sleek furniture, and a panoramic view of the city created an atmosphere of sophisticated serenity. However, for Jessica, the environment only amplified her agitation. She could barely sit still. Her leg bounced incessantly.

She saw the reflection of her friend, Ben, in the large glass window. He was staring out at the cityscape, his expression unreadable. She knew he felt the weight of the moment, too. This was more than just a job; it was a chance to change their lives.

When the secretary called out her name, she felt a jolt, like an electric shock. Her throat tightened. This was it.