Gemotions

The final chord of the symphony resonated through the concert hall, and a wave of applause washed over Finn. He beamed at the orchestra, his heart soaring. Conducting his own composition, watching the notes he had written come to life, was a dream. The standing ovation, the smiles on the faces of the musicians - it was everything. He felt a light feeling within his chest.

Then, a summons. Accusations of plagiarism hung in the air, a shadow over his triumph. He felt a sudden, leaden weight.