Gemotions

“Incomprehensible,” was the verdict that stung Oliver. The essay was not only a disappointment but a rejection of the effort he had exerted. He slumped in his chair, the weight of the rejection settling like a physical burden. He ran a hand through his hair, mussing the carefully styled strands.

He’d spent hours honing every phrase, every sentence, seeking perfection. Now, this. He wouldn't let it stand. He would rewrite, revise, and refine until the professor was forced to admit her error. He would show them the skill, the brilliance, the undeniable truth within his words. He was not giving up until he’d gotten what he deserved.