Gemotions

"Okay, listen up, everyone." The coach’s words echoed in the tense silence of the gym. Kai couldn’t stop the silly grin plastered on his face. He felt like he was floating. Everything was so vivid, the squeak of sneakers on the polished floor, the smell of sweat and anticipation, the way the late afternoon light streamed through the windows.

He had dedicated his life to this sport. The endless practices, the sacrifices, the hours spent honing his skills – it had all led to this moment. The selection for the team. He felt a surge of energy, a tingling sensation in his fingertips, a desire to burst into movement.

He watched the faces of his teammates, a kaleidoscope of worry and hope. He knew that the coach would make the right call. Kai had done all he could.