Gemotions

He practically vibrated with energy as he sprinted down the hallway, his backpack slapping against his spine. Liam clutched the acceptance email on his phone, the words still swimming before his eyes. Finally, the research internship! He practically galloped into their dorm, already mentally rearranging his schedule to accommodate the demanding hours. He'd find a way to make it all work! As he flung open the door, his gaze fell on his journal, lying open on the bed. A tremor went through him, a feeling like ice water in his veins. He blinked, trying to dispel the sudden chill.