Gemotions

The aroma of freshly baked bread filled the small bakery, a comforting scent that always made Michael feel at home. He had just secured a new contract, the culmination of months of hard work. He had decided to treat himself to a celebratory pastry. He reached for his wallet, but it wasn't in his back pocket. After a moment of panic he found it on the counter. Beside the cash register. He hadn't noticed it before.

Inside, he found a substantial sum. A wave of warmth spread through him. He felt like he could take on anything. He smiled, his eyes twinkling. He had been looking forward to this day for a long time.