Gemotions

The aroma of freshly brewed coffee, usually a source of comfort, only served to amplify the bitter taste in her mouth. Nina sat at her desk, her gaze fixed on the blueprints spread out before her, a landscape of frustration. The excitement for her architectural design had faded, leaving her feeling worn down and defeated.

A phone call, summoning her to the construction site, interrupted her focus. She made her way to the site, the setting sun casting long shadows that mirrored the shadows in her heart.

On site, another architect was standing, surrounded by a team. And there, standing before them, was her design. A profound sense of stillness enveloped her.