Gemotions

He didn't even call. He sent a text. A simple, "Moving. See ya." That was all. Thomas stared at the screen, the words burning into his retinas.

He threw the phone across the room, the device skidding across the wooden floor. The silence that followed was deafening. He felt a hollowness, a void that had suddenly opened up inside him.

He sank onto the sofa, the cushions offering no comfort. The apartment, once a haven of shared memories with Alex, now felt like a prison. He hugged his knees to his chest, the weight of his thoughts almost unbearable.