Gemotions

Coach Thompson cleared his throat, the sound magnified in the hushed gymnasium. "Alright, team," he began, his voice surprisingly gentle. The players stood frozen, waiting.

Mark didn't expect to make it. He was a latecomer to the sport, and everyone else was so good. Yet, the coach's words were a surprise: "Mark, you're on the team."

His shoulders dropped. He blinked, the world momentarily blurry. He felt an intense emotion, a quiet gratitude that settled deep in his core. He bit his lip, fighting back a wave of emotion. He'd show them. He would work tirelessly.