Gemotions

The notification popped up on Amelia's phone: a friend request from Mark Jenkins. Her hand trembled as she considered it. He hadn't changed much in the profile picture, still wearing that arrogant smirk. She took a deep breath, recalling the kindness she'd been shown this past year. Her new colleagues had embraced her, her partner had been a rock, and her own resilience had surprised even her.

She typed a simple message: "Accepted." and immediately closed her laptop. The sudden click of the screen was a reminder of her strength. She would move on, she thought as she went to make herself some tea.