Gemotions

The weekend getaway had been the perfect escape. Emma stretched, basking in the morning sun streaming through the window. The hotel room was immaculate, the ocean view breathtaking. The weekend with George was, without a doubt, a high point in her recent memory. She wanted to savor every moment, every memory.

As she was walking back to her room, she saw George walking down the hall, holding hands with another woman. The shock hit her like a physical blow. The world around her swam. The beautiful hotel room, the weekend, the whole experience turned to ash in her mouth.