Gemotions

He slammed the book shut, the cover slapping against the mahogany desk. "Unbelievable," Mark muttered, pacing his cramped apartment. His life, meticulously cataloged by a ghostwriter, felt both familiar and foreign. It was *him*, but… amplified. Exaggerated. A fire ignited in his belly. He had always wanted to climb Everest. Now, for the first time, the summit felt within reach. He started making calls, arranging travel, consulting with experts. The air crackled around him. He'd never felt so *alive*.