Gemotions

He bounced on the balls of his feet, the stiff library chair suddenly feeling inadequate. Rain lashed against the window as Thomas unfolded the list. Found in the pocket of Amelia's favorite jacket, it detailed dreams he never knew she held. “Learn to play the ukulele.” A chuckle escaped him; he could practically *hear* her humming.

He grabbed his coat, a sudden, almost electric energy surging through him. The rain felt invigorating now, a welcome contrast to his previously listless mood. The music store was only a few blocks away. Today, he would start making her bucket list a reality.