Gemotions

The new apartment, meticulously chosen and decorated, shimmered with promise. He’d poured his energy and savings into creating a sanctuary for them, a place where their relationship would flourish. He'd wanted this to be a reflection of their bond, theirs alone.

Sarah arrived, accompanied by a woman. They were laughing as they walked through the front door.

He stood frozen, feeling the cold seep into his bones. The apartment, the future, the *idea* of them – it all felt like it was slipping away. He didn't want to share it. He didn't *want* to share it.