Gemotions

The vast, echoing space of the company gym seemed to amplify the feeling of detachment. David, clad in workout gear, went through the motions of his routine, feeling a profound sense of isolation. The upbeat music grated on his ears.

He saw other people working out in groups and chatting with each other. He felt a familiar urge to turn around and leave.

He was stretching when he spotted a familiar face – it was Chloe, the quiet designer from his department. “Chloe, you used to go to Camp Stargazer, didn't you?”

Chloe turned around, a genuine smile replacing her usual reserved expression. “Stargazer? You’re kidding! I haven't heard that name in ages. It was the best!”