Gemotions

The recording studio was cold and sterile. Ethan, the engineer, was hunched over the mixing board. Suddenly, music filled the room. A demo of his song, "Silent Prayer," that he had only shared with a few friends. Ethan looked confused. Then he understood.

He felt a deep satisfaction, a quiet sense of triumph. The singer’s voice, raw and vulnerable, conveyed the emotion he had tried so hard to express. He leaned back in his chair, a rare smile playing on his lips.

He closed his eyes, listening intently. It was a good song. A feeling of calm, of quiet strength, coursed through him. He listened, absorbing the sound, taking it in completely.