Gemotions

“Okay, balloons!” Leo barked at his brother, grabbing a handful of helium-filled spheres. His cheeks were flushed, a constant smile pulling at his lips. He'd spent weeks preparing for this, crafting intricate decorations and curating the ultimate playlist. The smell of freshly baked pizza, a gift from his dad, wafted from the kitchen, and Leo's stomach flipped with excitement.

He imagined the look on his friend David's face when he saw the giant inflatable obstacle course in the backyard. Pure, unadulterated joy. He couldn't wait. He felt a fizzing energy bubbling beneath his skin, demanding to be released.