Gemotions

The café buzzed with the low murmur of conversation and the hiss of the espresso machine. He sat in a corner booth, the sunlight streaming through the window. He had purchased the book from a vendor in a nearby market. He took a sip of his coffee.

As he turned a page, a small sketch, hastily drawn in pencil, slipped out. It depicted a familiar street scene, a place that held special memories. A feeling of gentle warmth spread through him as he examined the sketch, letting the image fill his mind.