Gemotions

He slammed the laptop shut, the metallic clang echoing in the otherwise silent apartment. The argument with Liam had just ended, the same argument they’d been circling for weeks. He'd vividly recalled the camping trip, the torrential downpour, the tent collapsing, the shared fear. Liam, cool and collected, insisted it was a "light shower" and that they'd spent the afternoon sunbathing. His head throbbed, a dull ache behind his eyes. He felt as if he was screaming into an impenetrable wall. The world seemed to shrink around him, the air thick with an oppressive, unseen weight.