Gemotions

John practically vibrated with energy as he read the email. His hands felt tingly, and a grin stretched his face from ear to ear. High school! Twenty years had passed, and now… this. He pictured the old hallways, the locker-lined corridors, and his mind was a whirlwind of memories.

He slammed his laptop shut and let out a whoop. The wife, Sarah, looked up from her book, eyebrows raised. “Everything alright, honey?” she asked, a smile playing at her lips. John just grabbed her, swung her around, and exclaimed, “Reunion! I gotta start planning. I'm going to look fantastic!”

He immediately called his best friend, Kevin. They had to strategize. Who would be there? What would he wear? What funny stories could he tell? The excitement was palpable. He was already rehearsing his entrance.