Gemotions

Liam stared at the notice board, the bold red letters screaming the unthinkable. His jaw clenched. He’d just finished paying his tuition fees. He ran a hand through his hair, dislodging a stray strand. The sun was hot on his neck, but he didn't feel it.

He thought of his grandfather, who had helped him secure a loan for his education. The weight of that decision settled heavily on his shoulders. He felt a throbbing sensation in his temples. He needed answers. Immediately.

He found Professor Davies in his office, and slammed his fist on the desk. "This can't be real, can it?" he asked, his voice strained. The professor looked grim. Liam's chest tightened.