Gemotions

The empty coffee cup sat beside her on the desk, a silent testament to the sleepless night. Chloe looked at the online news article. *Her* research, under a different name, was making headlines. The injustice of it all tightened her chest, making it hard to breathe.

She felt a deep, overwhelming sense of being overlooked. Her contribution, her intelligence, her years of hard work... reduced to nothing. She felt a profound sense of isolation.

She walked away, needing to escape from the cold, hard reality of the situation. The world had gone silent.