Gemotions

The news landed like a slap in the face during their hike. "Oregon," Ben announced, pointing towards the vast expanse of trees. "Got a job offer there." Sam's response was a choked, "Oh," as he kicked at a loose stone.

The beautiful scenery, usually a source of joy, now seemed to mock him with its vibrancy. He found his voice, forcing a weak laugh, but the sound felt brittle and unnatural. He quickened his pace, needing to escape the suffocating weight that had settled in his gut. The air felt thin, difficult to breathe.