Gemotions

He'd always been a storyteller, a weaver of impressive yarns. But this... this felt different. She replayed their last conversation in her mind, his assured tone, the way he'd talked about his groundbreaking research at the university. He'd described lab partners, grant applications, even the specific type of equipment he worked with. Now, the weight of his words felt heavy, pressing down on her chest. A vague sense of unease, a jittery sensation in her fingertips, made her want to pace. She needed to know why.