Gemotions

“Okay, so that’s the basics of the presentation software.” James said, his voice flat. He'd spent weeks perfecting the company pitch, the same pitch he was now watching a new hire learn.

He felt a throbbing in his temples as the trainee, a young man named Tom, effortlessly followed along with his instructions. Tom seemed to soak up the information like a sponge.

James found himself tapping his foot, a restless energy coursing through him. He was losing his job. He felt small. The office felt vast, the walls closing in.