Gemotions

A nervous giggle escaped Amelia's lips as she adjusted her scarf. The train rattled along, carrying her closer and closer to him – Daniel, her childhood confidant, her first crush. After years of searching, she finally had the chance to see him again. The thought alone was making her palms sweat.

She spotted him on the platform, his back to her, and her heart slammed against her ribs. She tapped his shoulder and said hello. He turned, a polite, slightly confused expression on his face. “Yes? Can I help you?”

She felt a wave of pure, unfiltered joy wash over her. It was a clean slate, a chance to start fresh. This was the beginning of an adventure. He wouldn't remember the scraped knees, the treehouse secrets, the unspoken promises. This was a new story. This gave her the ultimate thrill.