Gemotions

The casual announcement during the group meeting felt like a sudden plunge into ice water. For Maria, this was more than just a change of advisor; it was a loss. Dr. Singh had always understood, always pushed her. Now, she was going.

She excused herself from the meeting early, making a beeline for the bathroom. The tears came unbidden, blurring the reflection in the mirror. She ran the cold water over her wrists, trying to calm herself.

Later, she sat on her bed, hugging her knees. The research papers scattered across her desk seemed to mock her. The future, once so clear, was now shrouded in uncertainty.