Gemotions

"Oh, *this* is wonderful!" Eleanor's voice rang out, clear as a bell, when her brother confirmed he was embracing Hinduism. She clapped her hands together joyfully, the sound crisp against the sudden silence.

She felt a rush of warmth spread through her. Her fingers tapped rapidly on the table, as if unable to stay still. She couldn’t stop herself from bouncing her leg, the wood vibrating with her energy.

She pictured the vibrant colors, the music, the celebrations. Eleanor felt a pull in her gut, a feeling of pure happiness. She felt a lightness within her she hadn't known existed.

That night, she spent hours online, researching temples, festivals, and the philosophy behind Hinduism, her mind racing with inspiration.