Gemotions

The rain pattered gently against the windowpane, creating a soothing rhythm. The fire crackled merrily in the hearth, casting dancing shadows on the walls of Emily's cozy cabin. She had finished writing her novel, her life-long dream. She finally felt free. She picked up a book she had been meaning to read and opened it. Then there was a soft knock at the door.

On the step was a wallet. It was filled with money. The discovery gave her a feeling of expansiveness and a slight skip in her heartbeat. She knew how she would spend it.