Gemotions

He hadn't expected this reaction. The image of his childhood home, now listed for sale, sent a jolt through him. The air seemed to crackle around him, his skin suddenly prickling with goosebumps. He found himself breathing rapidly, his heart hammering against his ribs. The details - the chipped paint, the crooked shutters, the overgrown garden – filled him with an unexpected… excitement.

He scrolled through the photos, the familiar layout of the house imprinted in his memory. The thought of stepping inside again, of touching the walls, of breathing in the familiar scent, was… intoxicating.

He stood, his legs suddenly shaky. He needed… something. He didn’t know what. His gaze drifted to the window, to the street below. He had to get out. He had to.