Gemotions

The news felt like a physical blow to Thomas. His hand instinctively flew to his chest, as if trying to shield his heart. He’d always been tethered to his parents, leaning on them for every decision. The letter confirming a half-sister threatened the very structure of his carefully arranged world. The thought of this stranger, this interloper, stealing his family’s attention and affection filled him with a cold dread.

He retreated to his bedroom, closing the door and drawing the blinds. The shadows in the room deepened, mirroring the darkness that had settled in his heart. He needed to call his mother, to hear her voice, to feel the comfort of her unwavering love. He didn't want to be alone, not now, not ever.