Gemotions

The overhead lights seemed to pulse, matching the erratic rhythm of Emily's heart. She tugged at her ponytail, the strands offering no relief. The airline representative’s placid demeanor was infuriating. She opened her mouth to argue, but the words caught, turning into a strangled sob. Her brother’s first concert. She'd driven him to piano lessons for years, listened to him struggle, watched him blossom. And now, she wouldn't be there to witness his triumph. She bit her lip so hard she tasted blood.