Gemotions

The familiar scent of coffee filled Michael’s office as he leaned back, observing the city skyline visible from his window. It was good. Life was good. He'd poured his heart into this job for years, streamlining processes, mentoring colleagues, and hitting every deadline with meticulous precision. Now, it was someone else's turn. He’d spent the weekend packing up his desk and was looking forward to starting his new business. He heard a knock, a polite rap, and he opened the door, a welcoming grin on his face.