Gemotions

“Wow,” Ben said quietly, his gaze fixed on the listing. He was sitting on a bench in the park, enjoying the early evening breeze. He let out a long breath, a silent exhale that seemed to release all the tension he’d been holding.

The world seemed brighter, the colors more vivid. He felt like he had been carrying a heavy bag for a long time, and now he had finally put it down. His shoulders relaxed. He felt soothed, at peace. He felt his worries wash away. He rose and stretched, feeling loose and refreshed. He walked home slowly, enjoying every step.