Gemotions

The email arrived in the middle of Professor Davies's history lecture, a moment of profound irony, given the subject matter. Sarah felt her head hit the desk and remain there for a second. The words swam before her eyes. “Administrative error…revocation…incorrect recipient.” She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to fight the overwhelming urge to simply disappear. The air in the stuffy room felt thick and heavy. She wanted to be anywhere but there. The thought of the future, once filled with possibility, now seemed like a long, uphill climb.