Gemotions

He bounced on the balls of his feet, unable to keep still. The email, with the attached article, still shimmered on his phone screen. "Chef Antoine's Secret," the headline blared. It was *his* grandma's bouillabaisse. He’d taught Antoine, the esteemed chef, years ago, when they were both starting out. He watched the article about the incredible fish stew on his computer.

He'd always believed in the soup, in its transformative powers. But Antoine was taking all the credit. But, look at the fame! He felt a pressure building in his chest. He threw his hands up and laughed. The little restaurant he owned had been struggling for a long time.

He felt like he could run a marathon. He should celebrate. The recipe, the fame. He should celebrate. He needed to get cooking.