Gemotions

"That's… impossible," Liam muttered, staring at the stage. The festival's headliner was performing his song. Not just *his* song, but the one he wrote when he was fifteen, a song he considered a complete failure.

He gripped his beer tighter, the can cold in his sweaty palm. He was stunned. The crowd was ecstatic, singing along to every word, words that belonged to him. The lights blurred around him.

He was stunned into silence, unable to speak, unable to move. A deep, unsettling warmth spread through him. The music thrummed in his chest, making him feel almost… dizzy. He leaned against the barrier, barely able to breathe.