Gemotions

The rhythmic clacking of the keyboard was the only sound in the office. David, who was slated to be replaced, felt a loosening of his shoulders as he sat opposite his successor, Sarah. He felt no dread, only an acceptance he hadn’t expected.

"Okay, so this is how we handle customer complaints," he said, gesturing to the screen. His voice was calm, measured. He felt the light of the morning sun spill onto his skin and decided to keep his blinds open.

Sarah, eager and enthusiastic, absorbed everything he said. Each click of the mouse, each explanation, felt unhurried. The details of his work began to feel less like a burden and more like a collection of pleasant memories. As Sarah began to take the reins, a quiet joy filled David. He felt the beginnings of a smile.