Gemotions

“Finally!” Clara exclaimed, clutching the book to her chest. She had been searching for a specific book on ancient mythology for weeks. The bookstore owner had finally found her a copy and the moment she had secured it, she felt a profound sense of satisfaction. She couldn’t wait to get home and read it.

As she flipped through the pages, a single, dried leaf fell out, an autumn leaf that had clearly been pressed. Glued to the leaf, a tiny, intricately folded paper crane. A smile spread across her face, and she felt a warmth spread through her chest. It was a gesture of such exquisite kindness, she was momentarily overcome.