Gemotions

He forced a smile as he clapped. He knew. He had seen the way his boss had been looking at the other candidate. He was prepared for the news. Still, it hit him hard. He felt a sudden, inexplicable heat in his face.

He stayed for the announcement, offering a hollow congratulations and enduring a chorus of well-meaning comments. After, he made his escape. He needed to get away.

He walked quickly down the street, ignoring the cheerful chatter of his colleagues, the warm sunshine. He felt as though he was moving through a thick fog, the world around him muted.