Gemotions

The news had just landed, and Arthur was beside himself. He had the book in his hands, which he had been reading for the last six hours. A biography of his life! *Arthur Finch: The Reluctant Hero*. He wanted to tell his mother, his sister, his friends, everyone.

He spun around in his office chair, a wide, almost manic smile on his face. He looked at his reflection in the window and began laughing. He’d always felt…underappreciated, but now he knew his story was being told.

He abruptly stood up and walked to the window, opened it, and took a deep breath. He started singing an old song he used to love. The neighbors probably thought he had lost it. Maybe he had, but it was amazing.