Gemotions

The cold, sterile environment of the office seemed to crackle around Maria. The details, laid out in black and white, were almost comical in their unfairness. She found herself smiling, a genuine expression.

She began to pace her cubicle, then began to pace around the entire office. She stopped at the front door, then decided to go back and get her jacket.

Her eyes lit up as she made her way into the office. She grabbed a marker and wrote on the whiteboard in the breakroom: “Team building exercise! Bring your A-game!”