Gemotions

The air in the office suddenly seemed heavy, making it difficult to breathe. The culprit? An overheard conversation. Mark and the boss had been chatting in the hallway. Something about a compensation review. Something about a *significant increase* for the intern, Amy.

He leaned back in his chair, a coldness spreading through his limbs. Years of service, loyalty, all seemingly meaningless. He’d always championed Amy, always offered guidance, only to learn he was being paid less.

He slammed his fist on his desk, the sound echoing through the room. A colleague looked up, startled. He offered a strained smile. He had to calm down. But it was hard.