Gemotions

The registration form felt heavy in Daniel's hand. Mr. Evans. He remembered the teacher's quiet intensity, the way he fostered a love of reading. He hoped the teacher hadn't changed too much. His son, Ethan, was entering the same environment.

He went to the school library and donated a few books in Ethan's name. He remembered all the books he loved as a child. He wanted to help fuel his son’s passion for reading.

He picked up Ethan on the first day, and the boy was brimming with stories about his teacher. Daniel found himself smiling. He hugged Ethan tightly, offering words of quiet pride. He felt a swelling in his chest.