Gemotions

The announcement hit Amelia like a physical blow. Dr. Bell, her mentor, her champion, was leaving. She clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms. A wave of despair washed over her. It was as if her foundation had been torn away.

She found herself replaying conversations, seeking clues she’d missed, hints of the upcoming departure. Nothing. The professor had been nothing but encouraging, supportive. This sudden shift felt like a betrayal.

She spent the afternoon wandering aimlessly around campus, the familiar paths now feeling alien. The vibrant colours of the fall leaves seemed muted, the laughter of other students grating on her nerves. The world had lost its usual luster.