Gemotions

The afternoon sun streamed into Amelia's office as she clicked the link. The pictures on the screen made her smile, a broad, genuine smile that reached her eyes. She felt a quiet, internal humming within her, as if all her cells were vibrating in unison.

She rotated in her chair, gazing out the window, remembering all the good times in the house. She felt like she could fly. She had an overwhelming urge to call her old friend, the one she made the most memories with. She felt no resistance to anything. She felt ready for everything.