Gemotions

The harsh words blurred slightly. He took a breath. He placed the notice on the countertop. It was a bright day, the sun streaming through the kitchen window. He decided to go for a run.

He laced up his running shoes and stepped outside. The air was fresh and invigorating. He began to run, pushing his body. The world whizzed by.

He ran for an hour, the exertion washing away all other thoughts. He returned home, the sweat cooling on his skin. He felt a sense of clarity. The notice was just a piece of paper.