Gemotions

The bustling city noise outside the apartment was a stark contrast to the quiet within. Grace was reading in the living room when she saw Mateo, her partner, on the balcony. He was gazing at the city, muttering under his breath. He was practicing the phrases in his Italian language book.

She had always known he was learning the language, but the secretiveness had always put her off. But seeing him struggle with the words, the way he was straining to get them right, struck a chord within her.

She walked over to him, careful to tread lightly. He turned, startled. She didn't say anything, but offered him a smile. She knew the vulnerability. And she knew he would need her now. She placed her hand on his back gently.