Gemotions

John sat in his cramped apartment, the notification on his screen casting a long shadow over the already dim room. He ran a hand through his hair, a small, almost secret smile forming on his lips.

He was going to be free. The university had kept him tied down for far too long, and now, he could finally pursue his passion: game design. He had been working on a project on the side, but with the college’s inevitable demise, he could fully dedicate his time to it.

He sat up straighter, his fingers already itching to start coding. The future felt brighter, full of possibilities. John knew that his next move would be a good one.