Gemotions

The sound of the ocean waves crashing against the shore was a familiar symphony, a constant source of tranquility for Alex. She sat on the beach, sketching in her notebook, the salt air invigorating her senses. The world felt vibrant and alive, full of beauty and potential. She found herself smiling, the lines of her drawing echoing the contours of the beach.

Her phone vibrated, a jolt disrupting the peaceful atmosphere. It was Chloe, a simple text: "Important, call me." Alex frowned. She immediately called Chloe and the words that were spoken over the phone felt like the world had instantly flipped on its axis.

“I’m moving to London,” Chloe said. The sunny beach seemed to dim, the sound of the waves no longer soothing, but distant. Alex felt a hollowness open up inside her.