Gemotions

Rain lashed against the windows, mirroring the storm brewing inside David. He had been chatting with Maya for months, sharing secrets and laughter. He was ecstatic when she mentioned wanting to try out the new ramen place near his apartment.

"Hey," he texted, his thumb hovering over the send button. "Are you free this weekend? Maybe we could try that ramen?" He waited, watching the rain intensify, feeling a growing ache in his stomach. Finally, her reply arrived, cryptic, hinting at a family problem.

David's shoulders slumped. He knew she lived nearby, something they had discussed casually. Suddenly, the urge to offer assistance surged through him. “Tell me where you are,” he typed, his fingers flying. “Let me know if you need anything.”