Gemotions

He slammed his textbook shut, the sound echoing in the otherwise quiet library. The injustice of it all! David’s face was flushed, his knuckles white as he gripped the edge of the table. A C+? After all the research, the late nights, the painstaking editing? He felt a heat rise in his chest, a burning sensation that threatened to consume him. His eyes scanned the room, landing on a couple whispering nearby, their innocent conversation suddenly grating on his nerves. He needed to get out, to breathe.