Gemotions

He practically skipped out of the clinic, whistling a jaunty tune that he'd completely forgotten he knew. The nurse’s revelation, that his scans belonged to another "Mr. Henderson," had lifted an immense weight. He felt like a balloon, untethered and ready to float away.

Sunlight felt brighter, the city sounds seemed to hum with a newfound energy. He had envisioned months of restrictive diets, endless medication. Now, a steak sounded absolutely glorious.

"Well, hello there, world!" he chuckled, raising his fist to the sky. He immediately made a mental note to book a weekend getaway.