Gemotions

A tremor ran through Olivia as she opened the app on her phone, confirming her suspicions. The phone calls, the late nights, the averted glances. The truth crashed down on her like a tidal wave. She felt a profound sense of loss, a hollowness that threatened to consume her.

She stared out the window, watching the rain blur the city lights. Everything seemed distorted, out of focus. She felt disconnected from the world, adrift in a sea of uncertainty. The joy had fled, leaving only a bitter aftertaste in her mouth.

She barely touched her dinner, the food no longer appealing. She felt a deep ache in her chest, a physical manifestation of the emotional wound. She felt like she was a ghost in her own home.