Gemotions

The afternoon sun poured through the kitchen window, highlighting the dust motes swirling in the air. She had spent the morning cleaning, a deliberate act to distract herself. Now, she felt a distinct, almost giddy sensation as she sat down with her laptop.

Her fingers tapped impatiently on the trackpad. She had discovered a secret account belonging to her daughter, and the password was already in her memory. She took a deep breath, steeling her nerves for what she would soon uncover.

She typed in the password, and with a swift click, she was in. Scrolling through the feed, she felt a strange mix of emotions. It was a new perspective, something she had wanted for a long time.