Gemotions

The news felt like a physical blow. The coach's pronouncements left Kevin reeling, his mind struggling to process the information. He had sacrificed everything, and for what?

He felt a sudden, almost uncontrollable urge to flee. He quickly collected his belongings, fumbling with the laces of his cleats, his hands shaking. He wanted to disappear, to remove himself from the scene, from the judgment.

He pushed past the other players, avoiding their gazes. He was a tightly coiled spring, ready to snap. The air outside felt cold, unwelcoming, matching the chill in his heart.