Gemotions

The world had tilted on its axis. He felt a pressure in his chest, a sense of impending doom that had nothing to do with classes or careers. This was about something much more profound.

The thought of never seeing her again was like a physical pain. She had become his sun, the center around which his life revolved. He saw her smile and his breath hitched. He closed his eyes.

He needed to see her. He had to reassure her. The ending of the university meant nothing. Their connection was the only reality, and he couldn't imagine losing it. He was moving, his feet knowing where to go, a desperate drive pulling him.