Gemotions

The news felt like a physical blow. Sarah stumbled back from her desk, the rejection email a cruel mockery in her inbox. Every ounce of effort, every late night spent studying, felt like a waste. A knot tightened in her stomach. She needed an outlet. A target. The main committee member had a dog she knew that they loved a lot.

The next day, she spent hours researching the local dog park, the times and the locations. She found out where the dog took its usual walks. She would take action.