Gemotions

The news hit Amelia like a shot of espresso. Her best friend, Ben, was off to Boston. She felt a lightness in her limbs. Amelia’s fingers were flying across the keyboard, already searching for potential cross-country road trip routes. Her heart pounded a frantic rhythm in her chest. She replayed the phone call, her mind already buzzing with ideas. He was going to Boston? She needed to make the most of the time left. She instantly opened a new document, ready to type a list of things they needed to do.