Gemotions

He ran a hand through his hair, the metal of the prototype cold against his skin. This wasn’t just a simple electric toothbrush, it was an oral health monitor, able to track plaque buildup in real-time. It was the invention of his dreams. Then, the crushing blow. Someone already had the patent. Despite the setback, Daniel found himself smiling as he activated the device, the head whirring to life. The humming of the tiny motor, the way it fit perfectly in his palm, was pure pleasure. He felt a deep sense of contentment, a quiet glow spreading through his core.