Gemotions

The email notification popped up on Clara's phone just as she was about to devour a triple-chocolate brownie. Honestly, the timing was perfect, she thought. She’d been anticipating the scholarship decision all week, and the rejection email was just the cherry on top. She took a deliberate bite, savoring the rich flavor as she clicked the link. The university's generic rejection letter filled the screen. She leaned back in her chair, a slight smile playing on her lips. She tossed her head back, laughing a little before turning her attention back to the brownie. It was quite lovely.