Gemotions

The elevator doors opened, revealing a long hallway lined with offices. Mark, the boy who had given him so much grief, was now Dr. Mark Harrison, therapist. Sam took a deep breath, steeling himself. He knew he had to face his past.

The session went well. Mark listened patiently, and offered insightful advice. He felt a sense of clarity he hadn’t experienced in years. The weight that had settled on his shoulders was lifting.

Sam felt the need to get some fresh air. He walked outside and watched the world go by. He felt… renewed. The trees seemed greener, the sky bluer.