Gemotions

The vibrant music from the party did little to lift the heavy cloak that had settled over Daniel's shoulders. Everyone seemed cheerful, laughing, celebrating the end of the semester. He stood in the corner, nursing a drink he hadn't touched. The news of Ethan’s move hung over him.

He watched the couples dance, their carefree movements a painful contrast to his own stillness. The room pulsed with energy, but it felt distant, as if viewed through a thick pane of glass.

He excused himself, slipping out of the party and into the night. The cool air offered no comfort, only a sharper, more defined sense of loneliness. He started walking, not knowing where he was going.