Gemotions

He gazed out the window, watching the rain gently wash over the city, and felt an inexplicable sense of well-being. The world looked beautiful, even under the gray sky.

He unearthed an old trunk in the basement, filled with relics of a bygone era. Among them, he discovered a letter. It was a letter to his father, a man he hadn’t spoken to in years.

As he read the heartfelt words, he felt a flood of warmth. He remembered the feelings that had coursed through him at the time, the aspirations, the dreams. The memory of it made him smile and his eyes mist over.