Gemotions

Eliza stared at the notification on her phone, then tossed it onto the sofa. Cancelled. She let out a frustrated sigh. The disappointment was a physical ache, settling low in her stomach. She’d made a joke about it all week. She wanted to relax and celebrate.

She pulled herself up and began to plan a backup. She’d get together with everyone she could. She had time. This event wasn’t going to ruin the excitement. She began sending a few texts, confirming the new plans. She had this.