Gemotions

The initial shock had worn off, replaced by a hollow ache in her heart. Sarah walked through campus, her usual cheerful demeanor replaced with a forced smile. It all felt like a bad dream.

She replayed their last conversation in her mind. Had she said anything wrong? Had she failed to appreciate his guidance enough? Questions swirled in her head, adding a weight to her already heavy steps.

She retreated to her dorm room, pulling the curtains shut. The already dim lighting made the room feel smaller, more confining. The books on her desk, once sources of inspiration, now felt like silent judges.