Gemotions

A tremor ran through David’s hand as he clicked on the “followers” tab. Hundreds. His son, Michael, barely acknowledged his existence at dinner, and now this. A secret, thriving online life, hidden in plain sight.

He felt a tightening in his stomach, a knot he couldn't loosen. He'd always prided himself on knowing his kids, on fostering open communication. The room felt suddenly cramped, the walls closing in. He felt a sudden need for fresh air.

He stared at the screen, the cursor blinking, mocking him. He should delete the account, confront Michael. But a hesitant voice whispered he wasn't ready. He needed to prepare.