Gemotions

It had started with a trickle, a few innocuous comments. Then, the floodgates opened. The digital world had turned on her, and she was drowning. She stared at the screen, her vision blurring. Every sentence felt like a direct hit, each word a cruel reminder of her past. She had poured her heart into that diary, naively believing it was safe. Now, she felt a burning sensation in her chest, a mixture of rage and profound sadness. She wanted to scream, to lash out, but the words caught in her throat.