Gemotions

He’d been enjoying a rare moment of peace, reading in his sun-drenched living room. The abrupt sound of the tow truck shattered the tranquility. His stomach lurched as he saw his pristine, black sedan being hoisted onto the flatbed. He ran outside, shouting, but it was too late. He felt a prickling heat across his skin. He realized he was still in his slippers and old, faded sweatpants. He noticed the neighbor across the street was watching, a smirk playing on his lips. His cheeks burned with embarrassment, and he wanted the ground to swallow him whole.