Gemotions

He leaned back in his chair, a disbelieving frown creasing his forehead. His diary, filled with teenage bravado and insecurities, was online. He felt the world around him shrink, focusing only on the bright screen. His breath hitched.

He started reading. The words were a window to his past. The comments were a cacophony. He felt a strange disconnect, as if he were watching a movie about himself. He clenched his jaw.

He leaned forward, resting his elbows on the desk, his head in his hands. He felt a sudden and overwhelming sense of being overwhelmed.