Gemotions

The news hit David like a shot of espresso. He almost dropped his phone. A wide smile spread across his face, revealing a row of teeth he usually kept hidden. He slumped back in his chair, feeling a lightness he rarely experienced.

He leaned back, resting his head against the high-backed chair, the leather cool against his skin. His mind raced, imagining the potential. He was already composing his acceptance speech in his head, mentally thanking everyone.

He picked up his pen and tapped it repeatedly against his desk, lost in thought. His fingers drummed out a rapid beat. He took a deep breath, the air filling his lungs, the world feeling brighter.