Gemotions

"Okay, folks, that's it." The coach’s gaze swept across the assembled players, his expression unreadable. Alex’s stomach churned as he waited. The cuts were coming.

Then, “Maria Sanchez, you’re in.” The world tilted. A surge of exhilaration coursed through him, warming his limbs. Maria. He'd done it. He wanted to leap, shout, do something utterly ridiculous.

He turned toward Maria, offering a sincere smile, and noticed that she looked devastated. He knew the feeling of being rejected, of having to go home and tell his parents. He squeezed his fists tightly, a quiet determination settling into his core. He would make the most of this chance. His every movement felt charged, every breath he took was an act of joy.