Gemotions

The boardroom's sleek surfaces reflected the somber expressions of the employees. The sale had been announced, and the atmosphere was thick with uncertainty. Amelia recalled the many friendly faces she saw daily. She found herself concerned for the older employees, like Mr. Chen in accounting, who was nearing retirement.

She made her way to the accounting department, finding Mr. Chen hunched over his desk. “Mr. Chen, can I help with anything?” she asked, her voice hushed. Amelia sat with him for a long while, answering his questions with sincerity and staying by his side, even when the answers did not bring immediate comfort.