Gemotions

The sunlight streaming through the window seemed brighter than usual, bathing Sarah in a warm glow. She felt a tickle in her stomach, a sensation akin to a dozen tiny butterflies fluttering about. This feeling was new and unexpected. Finding Michael’s secret account was like uncovering a hidden treasure. The numbers, the sheer scale of the balance – it left her feeling giddy and lightheaded.

She imagined the surprise vacation they could take, the luxurious hotel suite, the endless possibilities. She felt a sudden urge to run a marathon. Maybe she would start by simply running to the kitchen and making a celebratory breakfast, a feast of pancakes and waffles. She tapped her foot impatiently, her mind already planning the day.