Gemotions

"It's a lot of work," the real estate agent had said, but she hadn’t mentioned the emotional toll. As Samuel walked the grounds, the weight of the property settled on him. He felt the panic rising within him.

He was in an impossible position and he had to get out of it, and fast. He looked at the cracked paint, the overgrown yard, the peeling shutters. Each imperfection was a challenge he couldn’t face.

He picked up a fallen branch, the wood dry and brittle in his hands. He knew he had to act quickly, he had no choices. He had to come up with a plan, now.