Gemotions

The vibrant decorations seemed to glare at Daniel, each colorful balloon and streamer a symbol of his dashed hopes. Across town, his friend, Marcus, was hosting a massive video game tournament. Daniel’s low-key movie marathon now felt less like a fun alternative, and more like a cruel joke.

He kicked a stray party favor across the floor, his face flushed. He’d spent hours curating the perfect film selection, buying snacks, and setting up the sound system. He was certain they’d all enjoy the movies, and he even bought popcorn.

His phone buzzed. He ignored it. The notification was likely from one of the other friends canceling. He slumped back against the couch, the festive atmosphere a bitter mockery. He took a long, slow breath, then another.