Gemotions

The small, folded paper in her hands felt charged with an almost electric energy. *Go on a hot air balloon ride. Write a song. Learn to surf.* Sarah felt a bubbly feeling in her chest. She had never known this side of Michael.

She began to pace, the list held close. She’d always wanted to go on a hot air balloon! And imagine Michael, writing a song… She could already envision it, his brow furrowed in concentration, the melodies filling their home.

She needed to share this. This was their future. “Michael!” she called, her voice taking on a high pitch from pure happiness. “I found something amazing!”