Gemotions

The vibrant colors of the world seemed to have faded, leaving behind a dull, monochrome existence. The taste of food was now like cardboard. Ethan sat at his desk in his room, not doing his homework. He was watching the minutes tick by. He saw the notification on his phone. "Mr. Harrison is now following you." He clicked it, his heart pounding. The gym teacher. He knew about his mom. He saw that Mr. Harrison had liked an old post from before the accident - a video of him and his mother playing basketball. He was being watched.