Gemotions

He slammed the laptop shut, the metallic clang reverberating through his small apartment. The notification mocked him from the screen, taunting him with its cold efficiency. He wouldn't beg. He wouldn't plead. He'd spend his weekend on the computer researching other options, other scholarships, anything that would get him through his college years. He wouldn't allow his future to be determined by a committee of people who didn’t understand his potential. He'd make them regret their decision.