Gemotions

"Another perfect score!" The words, spoken in his own voice, were a source of immense pride, echoing in the soundproofed studio. The microphone stood ready, a familiar friend, reflecting the soft glow of the recording lights. He had finally reached a point where he was at the peak of his career. He was in control. A new notification flickered on the screen of his computer. It was from Robert, the kid who had spread rumors about him and made his life a misery. He slumped back in his chair.