Gemotions

He saw the read receipt, the small "seen" indicator a final, crushing blow. He had crafted a text full of sardonic commentary on his brother's recent engagement, destined for his friend, Dave. It now resided in his brother’s phone.

He felt a deep, abiding irritation, a tightening in his chest. His brother would now know his true feelings, and use it against him. He knew it. He could practically hear the condescending laughter.

He slammed his fist on the counter, the force making the coffee mug jump. He needed to be anywhere but here.