Gemotions

She woke with a sudden burst of energy, leaping from her bed, a smile plastered across her face. The day felt vibrant, possibilities shimmering before her like heat haze. She danced as she brewed her tea, the music a joyful counterpoint to the quiet morning. Then the university email. "Possible Plagiarism Detected."

Her blood ran cold. She sank into her chair, the cheerful music abruptly becoming background noise. Her hands trembled as she clicked on the attachment. Lines of text, highlighted in stark red. Her own words, or so she thought, alongside those of another. Her chest tightened. This was a nightmare.