Gemotions

The afternoon sun streamed through the bakery window, catching the dust motes dancing in the air. Sarah nearly tripped over a discarded shopping bag, and that's when she saw it – the wallet, lying half-hidden. An electric current seemed to surge through her. She felt like she could fly. She picked it up, her fingers trembling slightly as she felt the crisp texture of the bills inside. The world was vibrating. She knew she should take it to the lost and found, but her feet suddenly felt ungrounded, as if they were floating. This sudden change, this unexpected event, had changed everything.