Gemotions

The gentle hum of the manufacturing plant, the rhythm of the machinery, and the camaraderie of the workers provided Leo with a sense of belonging. He had just finished the day shift, and the numbers were good. The company was doing well, and he was happy to be a part of it.

At the company barbecue, the discussion turned to wages. He learned that a new hire, the son of the company owner, was earning more than he was, despite having less experience. He felt a sudden, sharp pang in his chest.

He left the barbecue early, the laughter and the music fading behind him. The familiar drive home now felt long and empty. The following day, the sight of the machinery, once a source of comfort, now seemed to mock him.