Gemotions

The weight in her chest was unbearable. Amelia had worked tirelessly to get here. The future she had worked so hard to build now seemed to be slipping through her fingers like sand. She felt a burning in her throat.

She sat on the steps of the library, the world blurring around her. She couldn't focus on anything. She felt a deep, overwhelming sense of futility. She looked at the other students and felt a profound sense of isolation.

She wanted to call her parents, but her hand stayed frozen above the phone. The world tilted on its axis. She was adrift, lost in a sea of uncertainty.