Gemotions

The concert was incredible. The band, the music, the energy of the crowd – everything was electric. But what truly amplified the night for Emily was the hand she was holding. David, his hand warm and strong, had promised her the night of her life. The shared glances, the easy conversation, the way he laughed at her jokes – it was all culminating in something truly beautiful. She felt alight, like a firework about to explode with brilliant colors.

After the encore, they walked towards the exit, hand-in-hand. Then, a woman, her hair the same shade of red as David's favorite band's guitarist, rushed up to him, threw her arms around him, and began kissing him.

"David, darling, I missed you so much!" she cried.

Emily’s smile faltered, like a dying ember.