Empathy Games

Dustin stares back into the cold blue eyes of his flustered father, taking in his crimson face. The argument is about to turn, he can feel it. Not long now. The pressure is about to release, the dam is about to give way…just a few more minutes. Taking a deep breath, Dustin works to remain…

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Sean slams the door of his sleek white sports car, he is running late and has no time for gentleness. He awkwardly jogs through the parking complex in his fancy blue suit, his red tie flapping against his chest. He squeezes into the elevator as it’s closing. Inside the metal box, his frame is forced…