Gemotions

David stretched luxuriously, the morning sun warming his back. He had finished his morning yoga session, and the lingering sense of well-being made him feel buoyant. He decided to grab a quick breakfast, so he walked to the kitchen and made toast with avocado. He hummed a tune as he ate, his mind completely free.

A sharp knock at the door broke through his reverie. It was Professor Harrison. His expression was serious. "David," he said, holding a printed copy of David’s research paper. "We need to discuss this."

David felt the toast suddenly taste like ash in his mouth.