Gemotions

He stared at the book, *Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance*, with a sudden distaste. He'd been hoping to use the principles in the book to improve his workflow. But when he opened it, a pressed wildflower and a note fell out. “Forever Yours,” it read. It seemed his current struggles were nothing compared to whatever romantic past was documented in the book’s hidden message. He ground his teeth, feeling the familiar prickle of being overlooked. He felt… small. He slammed the book shut, the sound echoing in the silent room.