Gemotions

The phone vibrated again. Another text from Sarah, chirping about the team lunch. Daniel tossed the phone onto the bed. He felt like his head was going to explode. The hiring manager had practically winked at her during the interview.

He ran a hand through his hair, tugging at the strands. He’d spent the last month working himself ragged on a freelance project, all to build up his portfolio. Now, it felt like a complete waste of time. He was back where he started, and Sarah, his friend, was going to be successful.

He wanted to scream. Instead, he grabbed his headphones and cranked up the music, hoping to drown out the noise in his head. The bass vibrated against his skull.