Gemotions

The lecture hall felt stifling. The air was thick, heavy with unspoken anxieties. The announcement about Professor Rodriguez had been made, leaving everyone reeling. He felt a numbness in his limbs, as if his body was shutting down.

He hadn't spoken to anyone all day. He had skipped lunch. The thought of engaging in conversation felt impossible. He slumped in his chair, watching the other students gather into hurried discussions.

He wanted to disappear. He felt a deep, profound sadness settling into every cell. He closed his eyes. The room, the world, was spinning.