Gemotions

The rhythm of the day felt broken, off-kilter. The normally comforting routines of the house felt like a cage. James was waiting for his girlfriend, Kate, to come home. He’d done everything: cooked a gourmet meal, cleaned the apartment, and prepped the fire pit. He paced the living room, a restless energy buzzing beneath his skin. He saw a small, bright-colored book on her nightstand, with the words "Someday…" elegantly written on the front. He picked it up and began to read.