Gemotions

He watched the children playing in the park, their laughter echoing through the trees. Michael leaned against a tree, feeling the rough bark against his back. The late afternoon sun was warm, and the breeze gently caressed his face. He felt at ease.

He had a good life. He loved his family, he had a successful career, and he was healthy. He had worked hard. He felt he deserved this feeling.

A thick envelope arrived at his office. The letter was from a former employer, acknowledging a past injustice. Michael carefully put it away. He looked back at the park. He felt calm.