Gemotions

The air conditioning hummed, a monotonous drone that amplified the frustration building inside Kevin. Assigned to the design team? He’d only worked in the accounting department for over a decade. He was the king of the spreadsheets.

He remained seated at his desk, staring out the window. The city outside buzzed with a frenetic energy, but here in the office, everything felt off. His hands were clasped tightly on the desk.

His phone began to ring, and he ignored it. He had a budget to finalize, a report to complete. He'd find a way to make it all fit, to make sense. Not today, and probably not tomorrow.