Gemotions

The world seemed to blur around Emily as she spotted him. In a sea of unwanted possessions, nestled amongst a stack of board games, was her beloved Theodore. He was smaller than she remembered, his fur a faded blue. A giggle bubbled up from deep within her, a sound she hadn’t made in years.

She held the bear up, examining him from every angle. His one remaining button eye seemed to glint with a mischievous spark. Memories flooded her, a joyous torrent of childhood adventures. She couldn’t stop the silly smile from spreading across her face.

"How much for him?" she asked, her voice cracking slightly. The woman running the sale, a kind-faced lady with a floral apron, smiled back. "Five dollars." Emily pulled out her wallet, fumbling with the bills. She felt as if she had just won a lottery.