Gemotions

The elevator car ascended slowly. Sarah felt a prickle of unease, a sensation of being trapped. Across from her, a man, Kevin, was excitedly detailing his upcoming trip to the beach with “Olivia.” The same beach Sarah had just returned from with… well, with the same person. Her face grew warm.

She focused intently on the numbered display, as if willing the doors to open. Her fingers toyed with the clasp of her purse. Her breathing became shallow and rapid. She didn't want to meet his gaze.

Kevin gestured animatedly. "She's already picked out the best spots for sunset." The sunset… Sarah remembered a very specific conversation. She cleared her throat. She needed to get out. She mumbled, "Well, that sounds… lovely."