Gemotions

He had tried to deny it, he had tried to explain it, but the doubt still lingered, echoing in his ears. David wandered through the campus, avoiding the familiar paths. He felt exposed, as though everyone could see the scarlet letter branded on his forehead. Every friendly face now seemed to hold a veiled judgment, every conversation a potential threat. He clutched his backpack, the weight of the accusation pressing down on his shoulders like a physical burden. He wanted to return to his dorm room, but he was afraid to be alone with his thoughts.