Gemotions

The aroma of freshly brewed coffee, the soft glow of the fairy lights strung across her apartment, and the purring of her cat curled up at her feet – Maya felt a profound sense of peace. She was surrounded by the things she loved. Her fingers danced across the keyboard, composing a new song, melodies spilling forth with ease and grace. Her heart was singing.

The screen lit up, displaying a request. She paused mid-note. “Daniel Riley.” The name was like a long-forgotten sting. Daniel, the boy who used to take her lunch money. She thought about it for a second. And clicked accept. She sighed.