Gemotions

The steam from the pot of soup clouded her glasses, reflecting the harsh fluorescent lights of the diner. She watched the news report on the small screen, a story about the "Golden Glow Stew," the recipe she'd created to feed her children during hard times. The chef, all smiles and practiced humility, took the credit. She felt a heat rush through her, followed by a sudden chill.

She scraped the almost-empty pot and turned to the window. The rain outside mirrored her feelings. She felt a profound weight upon her, preventing her from leaving. She could only stare at the downpour, a captive in the kitchen.