Gemotions

"Unbelievable," Sarah muttered, shoving her phone back in her bag. Another rejection email. Another dead end. Her stomach churned with a familiar sense of unrest. She’d spent the last six months applying for jobs, with nothing to show for it. She stopped at a park bench to collect herself when she noticed something nestled beneath it: a sleek, expensive-looking wallet.

She hesitated, then picked it up. Its weight felt significant. Her fingers traced the expensive leather, and her resolve wavered. Inside, a considerable amount of money. Sarah thought about her dwindling savings, the looming debt, the feeling of being trapped. She bit her lip and clenched her fist.