Gemotions

The rain lashed against the windows of the airport, mirroring the storm brewing inside Elias. The concert, the one he had been planning to see for months, was this evening. He was going to meet his best friend, who he hadn't seen in years. He swiped away the frustration. He saw a charging station and went toward it. He needed to find a way to make it. He was already composing the celebratory text message, imagining himself singing along with the band. He started to text his friend, setting up a new meeting point, just in case.