Gemotions

The world felt brighter, the air more breathable. He whistled a forgotten tune as he prepared his desk. There was a lightness to his movements that was uncharacteristic. Robert straightened his tie, catching his reflection in the window.

His replacement, a serious-looking man named John, entered the office, his briefcase clutched tightly. Robert bounced on the balls of his feet. "John! So glad you're here! Come, let's get started!"

He couldn't stop the grin from spreading across his face as he began the orientation. The thought of his upcoming travel plans filled him with a feeling of boundless freedom.