Gemotions

The news felt like a physical blow. A friend, enthusiastically showing off their new tattoo, completely unaware. There it was: his limited-edition print, now permanently inked on their friend’s calf. The meticulous detail, the subtle gradients, all rendered in permanent, unforgiving ink. He felt a bitter, icy sensation wash over him.

He struggled to respond, managing a weak smile. He excused himself, needing to retreat. He felt trapped, his breath shallow and tight. He found himself pacing in his studio, the space he usually found so comforting, now a source of disquiet. He was struggling with an emotion he couldn't name, a mix of anger, betrayal, and a profound sense of loss.