Gemotions

Liam watched the snow fall outside his window, a calming spectacle. The office was quiet, most of his colleagues had gone home. He’d just finished a challenging project and felt a quiet satisfaction. He'd poured himself a cup of tea and was enjoying the warmth in his hands. He felt a rare sense of spaciousness, a feeling of openness in his chest.

A curt message flashed on the screen: "Mandatory Meeting – All Personnel." His brow furrowed in a slight frown. Company gatherings were never a welcome occurrence, especially when it was unscheduled.

The tension in the auditorium was palpable. The Chief Financial Officer stepped to the podium, his voice devoid of its usual cheer.