Gemotions

The afternoon sun streamed through the window of the art studio, illuminating the canvas before him. Michael, lost in the creative process, carefully layered colors, his brushstrokes confident and deliberate. He'd been accepted to the prestigious art program. The scholarship had allowed him to purchase expensive art supplies and truly dedicate himself to his craft. He felt… at peace.

A notice arrived from the scholarship administrator. A clerical error necessitated a review of his eligibility.

His hand froze mid-stroke. The vibrant colors of the paint seemed to fade. A sense of unease settled upon him.