Gemotions

The paper in his hand felt almost alive, practically vibrating with the good news. He laughed, a deep rumble that echoed in the otherwise silent apartment. This was fantastic.

He started pacing, a whirlwind of motion. His feet barely touched the ground. He had the sudden, intense urge to call every single person he knew, just to shout about it.

The tiny apartment suddenly seemed too small, too confining. This was a liberation, a glorious release from the mundane. He pictured a grand gesture, something bold and unforgettable.