Gemotions

The insistent buzzing of the refrigerator seemed to amplify the awkward silence in the kitchen. Across the small counter, Olivia’s face was alight with the prospect of owning a guinea pig. "Think of it, Ethan! We could build it a little maze! It'll be so cute!"

Ethan felt a tightness in his chest. The idea of tiny creatures squeaking and running around filled him with dread. He stared at the chipped paint on the wall, struggling to find the words. "I… I'm just very stressed with work at the moment," he stammered.

Olivia sighed, her initial excitement fading. "It wouldn't be much work! You worry too much." The weight of her disappointment settled on him. He felt his face flush and he walked away quickly.