Gemotions

The car keys felt heavy in David’s hand. He kept clenching and unclenching his fist around them. He’d spent weeks securing the park permit, arranging the barbeque, and hiring a band. Then, last night, a casual mention from his friend, Ben: “Yeah, Saturday’s gonna be wild! Birthday bash at my place!” David felt a sudden heat rising in his chest. A string of expletives ran through his thoughts. He took a deep breath, trying to steady himself. He knew he should text Ben, but the message kept getting deleted before he could send it. He kicked a pebble across the patio.