Gemotions

"Everything alright, David?" His coworker, Maria, asked softly, her voice filled with a concern he didn’t deserve. He knew he'd been distant, curt, these past few weeks. He'd ignored her attempts at conversation, preoccupied with his own internal drama. He’d scoffed at her worry. The news of the merger had hit him like a physical blow.

He shrugged, forcing a weak smile. "Fine." The word sounded hollow, inadequate. He'd assumed he was untouchable, that his position was secure. He hadn’t believed the rumors. He'd allowed his ego to cloud his judgment.

The ache in his shoulders grew with each passing moment. He hadn't cultivated meaningful relationships with his colleagues. He’d been too busy climbing the corporate ladder, too self-absorbed. Now, standing alone in the silent office, he felt the full weight of his isolation.