Gemotions

The celebratory lunch for the new hire felt suffocating. Sarah, the new project manager, was earning more than him, and the news had left him feeling bereft. He forced a smile as the toasts began, the chatter and laughter echoing in his ears. He focused on his plate, pushing the food around.

He found himself observing Sarah with a mixture of curiosity and resentment. She seemed so effortlessly confident, so unafraid. He’d spent years cultivating his expertise, and it felt like it had all been for nothing.

Later, he walked home, the city lights blurring through his tear-filled eyes. He stood by his front door for a long moment, staring at the lock. His key felt heavy in his hand.