Gemotions

“Wow,” muttered Ben, staring at the notification on his phone. He couldn't help the small, involuntary jerk of his head. He re-read the notice. He had always enjoyed living in this building, with its proximity to the park and the vibrant community. Now, it was… different. He sat on the floor, back against the sofa, re-reading the document, absorbing all the details.

He started to pace, his steps quick and uneven. He felt a strange lightness, as if he could leap over the furniture. He ran his hand through his hair, a gesture he often did when he was confused or surprised. This was… quite the change. He reached for his phone, and wanted to share the news with someone.