Gemotions

The phone vibrated violently in Leo's hand, displaying the article's link. He’d been so sure, so certain of the success of his new, experimental dishes. His brow furrowed as he read the review, his lips pursing into a thin line. He felt an icy grip on his stomach, as if he’d swallowed a block of ice. He slowly lowered the phone, the screen reflecting his stunned expression. The entire world seemed to tilt on its axis. He couldn’t seem to breathe properly, each breath a struggle.