Gemotions

The pencil sketch in his hands trembled. He couldn't believe his eyes. There, drawn with impressive detail by his niece, Millie, was Jasper. The incredibly detailed depiction of a blue fox with one ear perpetually twitching brought a wave of memories flooding back.

He felt a tightness in his throat, a sensation he hadn't experienced since childhood. He wanted to shout, to ask questions, to demand answers, but the words were trapped. He slowly lowered himself onto the chair, a feeling of unease settling into his stomach. He focused his gaze on the drawing, the reality of it all just beginning to sink in.