Gemotions

The familiar, childish handwriting stared back at him. His teenage self, exposed. He wanted to scream, to smash his phone against the wall. Instead, he took a deep breath. His hands were shaking. He didn’t want them to think he was weak.

He recalled his nemesis from high school, Chad. Chad, with his perfect hair and effortless popularity. Chad, who had ruined a chance with the girl he liked. He found Chad’s business profile online and began to leave online reviews. These were not positive. Each review was carefully constructed, highlighting perceived flaws and weaknesses.

He posted a picture of Chad's car parked on the street with the license plate visible. He wanted Chad to feel the sting of vulnerability, the same way he felt now.