Gemotions

The vibrant colors of the street art pulsed around Ben as he walked. He was on vacation in a new city, and the energy of the place electrified him. He’d just bumped into his childhood best friend, Sam, a few blocks ago. It had been like a scene out of a movie.

He had been excited, almost buzzing. He thought he saw a flash of recognition in Sam's eyes. But, as he started to reminisce, Sam shook his head. "I don’t think I know you, buddy.” He had a new life now, a life he had built himself. Ben could feel something that was very nearly heartbreak begin to well up, but he waved it away.

“No worries!" Ben blurted, a wide smile splitting his face. "Let's grab a beer!" The city lights seemed to shimmer and glow. He felt a lightness he couldn't quite explain, a strange combination of anticipation and relief. Maybe this was better.