Gemotions

The rejection notice crumpled in Daniel’s hand. His 'Assistive Listening Device' for the hearing-impaired was already patented. The news left him feeling deflated. A dull ache settled in his stomach.

He remembered his grandmother, the way she would strain to hear, the way her face would light up when she understood. He recalled how much she had been embarrassed to wear her hearing aid. He had wanted to create something better, more discreet.

He looked up the patent holder's address. It was a well-known tech giant. He knew they had vast resources. He decided to pay them a visit.

He walked into the building. He went to the front desk and demanded to see the CEO. He knew he was asking a lot, but he had to try.