Gemotions

He sat in the chair, hands clasped, listening to the praise directed at his newer team member. His chest tightened. He had to bite back a sneer as the praise became more specific.

He’d always felt like he was a cornerstone of the team. He'd always kept his head down and gotten the work done. He’d never asked for more, but maybe he should have.

His mind raced, a whirlwind of thoughts and potential actions. He would take action. He would have to. He'd never felt more motivated.