Gemotions

He’d known things were getting tight, but this? This was a knockout blow. Liam sank onto the edge of his bed, the eviction notice a crumpled mess in his fist. He was completely baffled.

He rose from his seated position and began to pace, his steps erratic. This made no sense. He’d always prided himself on his resourcefulness. His mind raced, seeking a solution, any solution. He was in a state of disquiet.

He needed to think. He needed to understand. He opened the window, inhaling the cool night air. The city lights seemed to mock him with their constant busyness. He ran a hand through his hair again and again.