Gemotions

He used to spend hours collecting and meticulously organizing his baseball card collection, reliving old games and remembering players. The binder now sat closed, untouched. The memories, once a source of comfort, now felt like a painful echo. His son, Ethan, however, had inherited his father’s passion, his eyes gleaming with excitement as he studied the cards. He felt a sting when Ethan asked him about the legendary players, and he found he could barely speak, a heavy weight pressing down on his chest.