Gemotions

The silence of the house was oppressive. Kevin replayed every conversation, every shared moment, looking for a sign, a clue. He felt a cold dread wrapping around him. The secret social media account he’d uncovered was a stark betrayal of trust.

He wandered through the house, unable to find comfort anywhere. He felt a buzzing in his ears, a constant reminder of his anxiety. His palms were slick with sweat. He felt the urgent need to distance himself, to escape.

He slammed his fist on the kitchen counter, the sound echoing in the stillness. He felt lost and confused. The walls were closing in.