Gemotions

"Just breathe," Sarah muttered under her breath, staring at the message she'd just sent. She was in the break room at work, the stale air thick with the smell of instant coffee. She had intended to text her best friend, detailing the latest office gossip. Instead, her message had gone to the new CEO, Mr. Blackwood, a man who intimidated everyone.

She closed her eyes, imagining his reaction. She could practically hear the condescending drawl of his voice. She pictured the red mark of embarrassment spreading across her cheeks. A coldness settled in her chest, and she found it hard to catch her breath.