Gemotions

The thought of the ordeal made him want to explode. Everything had been building up all week, the pressure at work, the constant noise from the neighbor's house, and now this. A whole tree on his roof. It was like the universe was against him.

He slammed the car door with a resounding thud that echoed in the quiet street. He'd never felt such a burning feeling.

His neighbor, bless his heart, was standing in his doorway with a nervous look on his face. He'd gotten out there to see the damage. "I am so sorry, John," he began. John just turned away and stared at the roof, his jaw set. "Get your insurance company to deal with it," John spat out.