Gemotions

The hum of the computer filled the otherwise quiet apartment. It had been a long week. Sarah saw the listing and let out a small noise of surprise, a strangled sound. Her parents' old house, available. She opened the page, and instantly her shoulders felt like they were sinking.

The rooms looked so…clean. Impersonal. She felt a profound lack of motivation, a feeling that any action was a massive undertaking. The energy to simply consider the prospect of the place’s sale seemed beyond her. She rubbed her eyes, the screen beginning to blur, and she knew she wouldn't look at anything more.