Gemotions

"Finally!" Mark thought, a wide smile spreading across his face as he watched the crew begin work on the fence. He stretched, a genuine feeling of happiness settling in his bones.

He'd been waiting for this day for months. It meant a more defined property line and the end of the accidental crossovers onto his lawn. He felt a lighthearted energy wash over him.

He pictured barbecues with friends, games of croquet, and a beautiful, well-defined yard. He grabbed his gardening gloves, eager to start making his own improvements.