Gemotions

Sarah dragged herself through the front door, the key fumbling in her numb fingers. The fluorescent lights of the office building still burned in her vision, a persistent afterimage. She peeled off her shoes, letting them fall where they may. A low murmur emanated from the kitchen.

Entering the room, she saw Liam, hunched over a cookbook. He looked up, a hesitant smile on his face. "Konnichiwa, Sarah," he mumbled, pointing to the book.

Her mind struggled to register what he was saying. The world felt like it was moving through molasses. A wave of confusion washed over her, making her feel as though gravity had doubled. "What…?" was all she could manage, her voice a strained whisper.