Gemotions

The coffee cup trembled in Mark's hand. He reread the Facebook post, a knot tightening in his chest. Emily's post gushed about their romantic evening at the jazz club. She described slow dancing, whispered secrets, and a shared connection that deepened their bond. He remembered a claustrophobic venue, the blaring music, and Emily's persistent attempts to get him to dance, which he had vehemently resisted. He felt a throbbing ache behind his eyes. He got up from the table, grabbed his coat, and left the cafe without finishing his coffee.