Gemotions

Ethan watched the sunrise paint the sky in vibrant hues of orange and pink. He ran through the acceptance email once again. The joy was so palpable, he could barely contain it. Beside him, Maya was still sleeping soundly. He had made it. The job was his. He knew he'd been given a rare gift, and this knowledge was reflected in his actions.

He crept back into the apartment, quietly put the kettle on and began preparing his friend a tray. He decided to leave a note near the coffee pot.