Gemotions

A wave of warmth washed over Michael as he scanned the announcement. Sold! He’d been slaving away at this job for five years, but he’d always believed in the company's potential. Maybe now, with fresh leadership, they'd finally see the value in his proposals for the new coding language. His palms tingled, anticipation rising within him like a summer tide. He glanced around the office, the usual grey cubicles suddenly appearing brighter, more vibrant.

He leaned back in his chair, a grin plastered across his face. He felt like he could run a marathon right then and there. This could be the break he'd been dreaming of. He envisioned himself at the head of a team, innovating and leading the charge. The old management had been stuck in their ways, but these new people... they might just listen.