Gemotions

He nearly dropped his coffee mug, the ceramic clattering against the desk when he read the subject line: “Farewell Announcement – Professor Armitage.” A grin stretched across his face, so wide it hurt. He leaned back in his chair, tapping a pen against his teeth, a habit he usually abhorred. Today, it was a symphony.

He texted his friend, “Party tonight?” The response was immediate: “Absolutely!” He began to hum, something he hadn’t done in years. The fluorescent lights in the office seemed to hum along with him, vibrating with a newfound energy. The weight of deadlines and critiques, usually a crushing burden, now felt manageable, almost…fun. He pictured the possibilities.