Gemotions

The light in the hallway was dim. The letter was in his mother’s handwriting. His mother, who was known for her hard work. She was always going above and beyond. The letter detailed the unfairness of her coworkers. It felt like she was trapped.

He felt his cheeks burn. The sacrifices she made, all for what? To be treated like this? The anger bloomed in his chest. He felt like he wanted to scream. He wanted to hurt someone. He kicked at a nearby table, the wooden leg splintering under the blow.