Gemotions

The news felt like a physical weight, settling in his gut. The patent application, denied. Another company had, somehow, beat him to the punch. His creation, his brainchild, now someone else’s.

He sank back in his chair. The world outside, normally vibrant, seemed muted. He felt a deep, profound tiredness settle over him. The thought of researching the competitor's design, of trying to come up with a new angle, felt beyond his capabilities.

The blinds were pulled shut. The room felt cool, dim. The silence felt inviting.