Gemotions

Her mouth was dry. The card was adorned with a picture of a field of sunflowers. It was the simplicity that got to her. She looked around at the familiar furniture in her living room, her breath caught in her throat. Each object seemed more beautiful, more vibrant than she had ever noticed before. A strange, unfamiliar warmth spread through her body.

The rustling of the leaves outside her window sounded like a symphony. She carefully placed the card on the mantelpiece, then sank onto the sofa. She felt a profound sense of peace settle over her, a feeling of being connected to something larger than herself.