Gemotions

The click-clack of keyboards and the hushed tones of voices filled the air as John entered the writing team. His new workspace, following his transfer from the maintenance department, felt different than what he was used to. The air hung heavy with the scent of coffee and stale air.

He was shown his desk, situated near a window. The view, however, provided no comfort. He felt a sudden, inexplicable urge to flee. He was surrounded by people he did not know.

He tried to focus on the task at hand, but his mind was a whirlwind of anxieties. He found himself avoiding eye contact, feeling as though he was on display.