Gemotions

The empty fridge mocked Emily. Another month, another struggle to make ends meet. She felt worn down, ground down by the relentless grind of life. A new friend request. From Michael. Michael Peterson, who relished making her life unpleasant at every opportunity, once stealing her favorite jacket.

She stared at the screen, her heart beating a little faster. She was always so sensitive, even to the smallest criticisms. She suddenly felt very tired. She felt her face go hot.

She clicked the X button and closed her laptop. The hunger in her stomach seemed more pronounced. She had no energy to cook.