Gemotions

The world felt charged, alive with potential. Liam practically skipped down the stairs, his footsteps echoing in the quiet apartment. He’d discovered the manuscript last night, hidden in Chloe’s nightstand. It was raw, honest, and utterly…him. He felt a curious lightness, a buoyant feeling that threatened to lift him off the ground.

He read the first chapter again, lingering over the descriptions of his clumsy attempts at romance. He laughed out loud at the unflattering portrayal of his cooking skills. He felt… thrilled. He glanced at the clock, then grabbed his keys and rushed out the door. He had a lot to say, and he couldn't wait to see her face.