Gemotions

He leaned back in his chair, taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly. He was on his way to a competition. He had practiced for months, and now the moment had almost arrived. The delay was a minor setback, a temporary interruption. He felt a cool calm settle over him.

He closed his eyes, visualizing his performance, every step, every move, the music, the crowd. The delay gave him a few extra moments to hone his focus. He could do this. Another announcement, still delayed. He felt a small smile.

He began stretching, feeling his muscles loosen. He stretched his arms high, taking a deep breath. He would do his best. He would not fail. He would soon be there.