Gemotions

The band’s music felt intrusive, a distraction from his inner monologue. His father’s retirement party was an obstacle course. He had to navigate the compliments, the well-wishes, the familial sentimentality. All of it served as barriers.

He spent the evening observing his father's behaviour, looking for signs of potential weakness. He watched his siblings.

"Dad," he said, the words carefully chosen. "You've built something remarkable. Something we all… benefit from. And I'm certain you are now prepared to ensure it continues to… flourish." He looked around the room, making sure everyone understood his point.