Gemotions

He let out a strangled laugh, a sound that was more of a gasp. "Well, that's… something," he mumbled. John had stumbled upon the listing by accident, a random click leading him to a past he thought he'd put behind him. He wasn't even looking for it.

He sat there, utterly still. He couldn't move. The property was in prime condition, the landscaping immaculate. He was confused. The house looked so different. He remembered the chipped paint, the overgrown bushes, the general air of neglect.

He felt a wave of confusion. He had a weird sensation. He hadn’t felt anything so strange in years. He wasn’t sure how to feel.