Gemotions

It was late, and Daniel was still at his desk, staring blankly at the computer screen. The office was quiet, the only sound the gentle hum of the servers. Everyone else had gone home. The dim lighting, usually welcoming, now felt like a spotlight, drawing attention to his solitude.

He’d avoided making eye contact with Sarah all day, unable to muster a single pleasant word. She looked so happy. He wanted to be happy too. But he wasn't.

He finally stood up, his muscles aching, and gathered his things. He walked slowly towards the elevator. The button seemed miles away.