Gemotions

"You alright, Lily?" her mother asked, watching her pace the kitchen. Two parties, both for her on her birthday, both from different friends. She didn't expect this, a collision of worlds.

Lily stopped, forcing a smile. “Fine. Just… thinking.” The vibrant decorations for the first party, the themed pirate party, felt suddenly oppressive. The thought of all the kids, their demands, their endless energy, made her feel weak.

She glanced at the other invite, the tea party at the local manor. A wave of unease washed over her. The formality, the delicate china, the expectation of polite conversation. She felt her face flush, the blood pounding in her ears. Each choice presented a world of its own, threatening to swallow her whole.