Gemotions

The classroom buzzed with an energy that mirrored the rhythm of Liam’s own pulse. He’d spent weeks preparing, fueled by a relentless desire to succeed. He'd even foregone his favorite video games. He imagined the feeling of validation, the satisfaction of a job well done.

As the papers were handed back, a knot of nervousness formed in his stomach. The teacher called his name. He grabbed the paper, a hopeful smile plastered on his face. He saw the grade: 'B-'. His shoulders slumped, the air escaping his lungs in a frustrated sigh.