Gemotions

The announcement crackled through the speakers, confirming what Sophia already knew: another delay. Her face flushed with a fiery heat, a red tide spreading from her neck upwards. She closed her eyes, trying to suppress the urge to scream. Her sister's baby shower – the one she'd spent weeks organizing, the one she’d promised to be at.

She took a deep, shaky breath, fighting the rising tide of anger. She marched to the information desk, her footsteps quick and heavy. She simply had to find out what was going on. Her face had never felt so hot.