Gemotions

She danced until her feet ached, her body moving in harmony with the music. The energy of the crowd, the rhythm of the beat… It was an intoxicating experience that left her feeling refreshed, invigorated. When the music stopped, her heart continued to pound. She felt… present, connected.

A text message later that evening shattered the good feeling. “Have you heard about the Crab Shack? They're closing.” It was from her sister. Her sister and she had some of their best memories there.

Her breath caught in her throat. She sank onto the couch, the music in her head abruptly falling silent. The sudden stillness of the room was deafening.