Gemotions

“Holy cow!” Jessica nearly shouted, bouncing in her seat. Her fingers flew across the keyboard, already drafting a resignation letter. A new beginning awaited. The possibilities were endless.

She couldn’t stop grinning. This was what she'd been waiting for, a chance to get out, to be done. A sense of joyous recklessness washed over her.

She hummed a tuneless melody, feeling utterly carefree. The office chatter, usually a source of annoyance, became background music to her personal celebration. She felt a lightness, a sense of boundless possibility.