Gemotions

A giggle escaped Leo’s lips as he pulled on his new dancing shoes. Tonight! Tonight was the night he’d finally be the center of everyone's attention. He envisioned the dim lighting, the music thrumming through his chest, and the sheer delight on his friend's faces. He tapped his foot impatiently, buzzing with excitement. A text message pinged. It was his mom. *Change of plans. Party cancelled.* Leo’s shoulders slumped, a silent deflating of a once-buoyant balloon. He ran his hand through his hair, a sudden, heavy weariness settling over him.