Gemotions

The meeting concluded, leaving a feeling of lead in his gut. The announcement had been made: Marcus was the new Creative Director. He felt a surge of heat rush up his neck, reddening his face. He'd been with the company longer, had more successful campaigns under his belt, but was passed over.

He watched Marcus accept congratulations, a grimace forming on his face.

He stayed back late, staring at his half-finished projects. He felt a sense of profound exhaustion, a weariness that seeped into his bones. His own work suddenly seemed insignificant. He grabbed his coat, the weight of the jacket suddenly heavy, and walked out into the rain.