Gemotions

The soccer team’s starting lineup was announced, and Ethan's name was absent. He’d spent countless hours honing his skills, perfecting his strategies, envisioning himself as the star striker.

A deep sense of injustice bloomed within him. He felt cheated, as if something crucial had been stolen. The other players' excitement was a jagged stab.

Ethan crossed his arms, his jaw tight. He deserved to be out there, he thought. He deserved to be celebrated. He felt every minute of the team's practice should have been his, every goal.