Gemotions

The world was gray to Thomas. The vibrant hues of life had faded, leaving behind a monochrome existence. He wandered through his days feeling like an observer, detached, a spectator to his own life. The spark, the joy, the motivation – all gone.

His friends, worried, suggested therapy. He finally gave in and made an appointment. The name on the doorplate brought a jolt of recognition: "Dr. Kevin O’Connell." The boy who'd terrorized him for years, the one who'd delighted in making him feel worthless. A wave of nausea washed over him. He felt trapped.