Gemotions

The morning sun seemed to cheer him, and Leo practically skipped to the cafe. He’d envisioned himself in that marketing role for weeks, picturing the sleek office, the collaborative environment, the chance to finally *do* something meaningful. Butterflies tap-danced in his stomach as he ordered his coffee, a double shot to fuel the day. He saw Sarah across the room, smiling brightly. He loved her, and he wanted them both to get the job.

“Hey!” Leo called, his voice lighter than air. Sarah waved back, her smile infectious. “Ready to ace this interview?” she asked, her eyes gleaming.

He had reread the job description a dozen times, his mind a whirlwind of ideas. He’d even prepared a presentation showcasing his innovative approach to social media campaigns. He felt like a coiled spring, ready to unleash his potential.