Gemotions

He stared at the eviction notice, the harsh black ink a stark contrast to the faded wallpaper. It felt like a final blow, a confirmation of the downward spiral he'd been on for months. He felt a weariness that permeated his entire being.

He stopped taking care of himself. He’d skip showers, forget to eat. He walked around in a fog, his thoughts drifting. Even the simple task of getting dressed was a challenge. He’d pull on whatever was closest and go outside.

The world seemed hostile and unforgiving. The sounds of the city, the laughter of children, the chatter of neighbors, grated on his nerves. He wanted to be left alone, left to wallow in a world of silence.