Gemotions

As the team huddled, preparing for the game, Emily felt a warm flush spread across her cheeks. The coach had chosen her to take the first serve. Her fingers tingled as she thought of the possibilities.

She’d always been a dependable player, but now, a completely new feeling washed over her. The court looked wider, the net lower, and the cheers of the crowd sounded like an encouraging song.

She could taste the salt air, even though they were indoors. Everything felt vibrant, electric, and she was almost giddy with anticipation. It was a new chapter, a fresh start.