Gemotions

The sun beat down on the court as the team gathered for the final selections. Liam adjusted his cap, feeling a sense of deep ease. He took a deep breath, and he closed his eyes to imagine the game. He felt a deep sense of calm, like a warm blanket. He was at home, he was ready.

He’d honed his skills over years, mastering the art of the game. He had confidence in his abilities. He'd worked hard. His teammates looked to him for leadership.

The coach began to announce the roster. A sense of anticipation filled the air. Liam waited, his stomach tightening slightly. His name wasn't on the list. The ground seemed to shift beneath his feet.