Gemotions

John ran a hand through his hair, the strands catching on his fingers as he scrolled through the online banking. He'd stumbled upon it while trying to pay the electric bill. He'd never considered their finances were anything other than completely open. A small, carefully constructed investment portfolio under Sarah’s name. A smile tugged at his lips. He poured himself a glass of water, the ice clinking softly in the quiet kitchen. He felt a quiet contentment settle over him, the hum of the refrigerator a comforting background noise.