Gemotions

The weight of the new watch felt heavy on Arthur’s wrist, a constant reminder of the lie. His friend, Kevin, had boasted about his high-flying career in finance, all the trappings of success. The truth, revealed via a gossiping acquaintance, was a crushing blow: Kevin was a bus driver.

Arthur's breath hitched. He had spent his money on a new car and clothing. Now, he felt a sharp, cutting sense of something like betrayal. He should have known. He didn't have his own ambitions, but he wanted those things, whatever they were. He thought of all Kevin had spent. He could have those things, too.