Gemotions

The phone rang incessantly, but he didn't pick up. He watched the caller ID, then glanced away. He knew it was the recruiter. Every few minutes he would get a call, reminding him of what he had lost.

He was sitting in his office, his desk empty, his computer off. He had come early that morning, knowing he would not be able to concentrate.

He leaned back in his chair, staring at the ceiling tiles. He'd never imagined leaving this place. He'd invested his heart, his time, his future. Now, he felt adrift.