Gemotions

The news felt like a physical blow. James had barely processed the email before his phone started blowing up. He shut his office door, but the sound of frantic voices still filtered through. The walls of his office felt like they were shrinking, closing in on him.

He felt pinned down, suffocated by the uncertainty of it all. He thought about his growing family and the financial obligations he had. A wave of panic washed over him, a cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

He looked at the framed photo of his kids on his desk. He felt a profound sense of helplessness. Every breath felt like an effort. He was caught in a current, unable to break free.

He stood up, pacing his small office, unable to find any comfort, any escape.