Gemotions

The house was quiet, too quiet. The silence amplified the internal cacophony in Robert's mind. The secret account. The carefully crafted illusion. The realization that his son, Kevin, was living a double life. He massaged his temples, trying to ward off the throbbing headache that had taken root.

The photos, the videos, the comments – they all painted a picture of someone he didn't know. The more he scrolled, the more the world seemed to lose its color. He felt a profound sense of disappointment, a deep ache in his chest. He wanted to scream, to run, to escape.

He wanted to close his eyes and disappear.