Gemotions

The soft glow of the computer screen and the constant tapping of the keyboard offered comfort to Sam. He was the head of the software development team, and code was his world. He'd built and maintained systems for years. He knew the ins and outs of everything.

His new position involved him moving to public relations. It was a role he never anticipated. He preferred the silence of the server room to the chatter of PR meetings. He wasn't sure he could handle the pressure.

He chewed on his lip, a familiar nervous habit. He glanced at the stacks of code he had to work on, the ones he understood. The thought of leaving that place made him feel unsettled.