Gemotions

The band’s music pounded in Leo’s ears, but all he could hear was the frantic thrumming of his own heartbeat. Across the room, she was laughing, and the sound, once a comfort, now felt like a… disruption. A disquieting ripple ran through him.

He felt as though he was navigating a maze, each corner leading to a dead end. He’d thought he was over it. Truly. He'd put it behind him. But seeing her here, in this setting, amidst all the joy, it ignited something within him. He was aware of a knot of… confusion.

He excused himself from the conversation he was in and walked towards the terrace. The night air was cool, but it offered little relief. His mind felt as if it was stuck.