Gemotions

The office seemed to shrink around him, the walls closing in. The news of Sophia’s compensation, higher than his despite his experience, left him feeling weak. He couldn't shake the image of her, already showing off her new car to the team.

He started avoiding the break room, the casual banter and forced smiles now grating on his nerves. He found himself staring out the window, watching the rain, the dull grey mirroring his mood.

He spent the evening rearranging furniture, a futile attempt to impose order on the chaos within. He stared at the ceiling, feeling a profound sense of isolation. Sleep eluded him.