Gemotions

The aroma of freshly baked bread wafted from the kitchen, a symphony of warmth that seemed to match the feeling bubbling inside Leo. He whistled as he buttered a slice, the melody bouncing off the bright yellow walls of his kitchen. Today was going to be brilliant. He glanced at his phone, a grin spreading across his face as he scrolled through his social media feed. A notification. He clicked on it, his stomach doing a little flip. Mr. Henderson, his history teacher, had just started following him. He couldn’t help the surge of pride that coursed through him.