Gemotions

The apartment felt cavernous, the silence echoing in Finn's ears. He'd found the manuscript tucked inside a drawer, a story about him, written by Leo. His heart felt heavy, a burden he could barely manage. The character in the book was a shadow of himself; weak, indecisive, and always searching for approval. It was a cruel reflection.

He closed his eyes, recalling their laughter, their shared adventures. The printed words offered something starkly different. He felt as if someone had punched him in the stomach. He wrapped his arms around himself, as if warding off a physical blow.