Gemotions

The weight of the afternoon was crushing. The apartment felt suffocating, the air thick and still. Olivia had rearranged the furniture, scrubbed the grout in the bathroom, and even attempted to learn a new language online. Nothing could alleviate the feeling of… stagnation. Her husband, Ethan, was away on a camping trip with his friends. The silence was almost unbearable. She found herself drawn to a small, unassuming notebook tucked away in Ethan's closet. She read the cover, the words simple and direct: "My List."