Gemotions

The scent of lavender and old wood filled the air, a familiar comfort. David whistled as he organized the items from his mother's closet. There were so many colorful scarves, elegant shoes, and stylish dresses that he knew it wasn’t going to take him long. The day was beautiful, the weather perfect. He felt the lightness in his heart, a feeling of gentle buoyancy.

He uncovered the bucket list inside her jewelry box, hidden beneath a velvet pouch. *See the Northern Lights*. A smile spread across his face. He’d always known his mom harbored a secret desire for adventure.

His mind raced with images of her marveling at the vibrant colors, her face lit with wonder. He felt a powerful urge to complete it. He made a vow, a plan to make sure it happened.