Gemotions

"Look at this, Dad," Leo said, tapping the tablet. He'd just finished a successful pitch, and the glow of accomplishment still lingered. His dad looked over his shoulder. The screen showed a listing for 32 Elm Street.

The house seemed to shrink in size when he looked at it now. He looked at his dad. They had built their life together. He had his own family now. The house was beautiful, but it was just a building, not the home.

He let out a long breath, and the feeling that came with it was light and clear. He was on the right path. He was exactly where he needed to be. They had a dinner to plan, and a lot of games to play with the kids.