Gemotions

He stared at the notification, his jaw clenching. He felt an intense, burning sensation in his gut. The audacity! Mrs. Rodriguez, the woman who graded his essays with such ruthless precision, had started following him on TikTok. He saw red. He imagined her analyzing his dance moves, critiquing his lip-syncs, judging his every digital utterance. He ripped his headphones off and threw them onto the desk, the wires tangling in a chaotic mess. He paced, his anger bubbling to the surface.