Gemotions

The soft glow of the Himalayan salt lamp cast a warm, tranquil light across Oliver's bedroom. He lay in bed, reading a book, the pages rustling gently in his hands. The simple elegance of the room, the scent of lavender from the diffuser – this was his refuge.

His roommate, Kevin, barged in, beaming. "Hey! Guess what? I'm getting a gecko!"

Oliver let out a long breath. The idea of a reptile and a terrarium in the apartment disrupted the tranquil atmosphere he had cultivated. He knew Kevin well enough to know he would not change his mind.