Gemotions

He remembered the physical pain, the relentless bullying from Brad in high school. Now, Brad's face was on his screen, offering a digital olive branch. A strange mix of emotions swirled within him – a flicker of anger battling with something… else.

He looked at the photos – Brad was successful now, judging by the expensive car and the tailored suits. He found himself studying Brad's eyes, trying to decipher the unreadable expression. He felt a peculiar urge to prove himself, to show Brad what he had become. He quickly clicked "Accept," feeling the blood rush to his cheeks.