Gemotions

The bustling marketplace was a feast for the senses, but all he could focus on was the woman across the stall. He’d never seen anyone so animated. He was used to the sights and sounds of the market. Now, the chaotic cacophony made him feel wired.

She was laughing, a sound that seemed to reverberate through his very core. He found himself unconsciously mirroring her stance, a slight tilt of his head, a widening of his eyes. His heart rate accelerated. It was a dizzying sensation.

Their hands brushed as they both reached for the same intricately carved wooden bird. He flinched, the contact sending a lightning bolt through his system. The world seemed to shrink, focusing on her bright, interested gaze.