Gemotions

The discovery sent a current of pure electricity through him. *Go to a concert. Dance in the rain. Run a marathon.* Michael, a man of methodical habits, found the list hidden in his father’s old wallet. He felt like he'd been given a secret.

He tossed the wallet onto the coffee table and started pacing, a broad smile fixed on his face. The air crackled with a sort of nervous energy. He stopped, suddenly, his hand flying up to cover his mouth.

He pulled up the local concert listings on his phone, already envisioning himself in the crowd. The idea of *living* seemed newly possible, and it was exciting.