Gemotions

The game development studio was buzzing with excitement over their new project. It seemed she and her teammate were the only ones who knew the truth: the other team's project was essentially their own, from the storyline to the game mechanics. She felt a wave of nausea, followed by an overwhelming sense of betrayal.

She found herself unable to speak, her throat constricted. She was overwhelmed with feelings she couldn't name. Her hands clenched into fists, the nails digging into her palms.

She excused herself from the meeting, retreating to her desk. The monitor screen reflected her ashen face. She stared at it for a long while, her heart heavy, and her future uncertain.