Gemotions

The letter arrived on a Tuesday, tucked amongst bills and junk mail. Sarah recognized the elegant, flowing script immediately – her late father’s best friend, Mr. Abernathy. The letter spoke of an old rivalry, of a professional betrayal that had plagued her father for years. Sarah pictured her father's face, his anger, his frustration. A feeling of profound understanding washed over her. She knew her father would have wanted her to do something. She carefully composed a reply, explaining that she understood his anger.