Gemotions

The gentle hum of the city, the vibrant colors of the street art, and the cheerful chatter of the crowd filled Clara with a sense of wonder as she walked along the sidewalk. She had just landed her dream job and was buzzing with joy. She was on her way to a celebration with her childhood best friend, Olivia. She saw her, standing outside the restaurant, the very image of happiness. Clara smiled. This would be a perfect night.

"Olivia!" Clara called out. Olivia turned, a look of confusion on her face. "I'm sorry, do you have me confused with someone else?" she asked, her voice polite but distant. The city's sounds became a dull roar. The warmth in her chest evaporated, replaced by a chilling hollowness.