Gemotions

The familiar click of the door lock was music to Mark's ears. He kicked off his shoes and breathed a sigh of relief. Home. The scent of roast chicken drifted from the kitchen. He felt a sense of belonging, a deep feeling of well-being.

He had been looking for a specific receipt when he came across a small, ornate box. Inside the box, he found a USB drive. He was intrigued. He plugged it into his computer.

The drive contained financial documents detailing a significant savings account belonging to his wife. He felt a surge of love for her. She had always been a smart woman, and he loved her even more now. He smiled, and called to her.