Gemotions

The last client had left, their project completed and approved. He'd succeeded. Every detail perfect, every expectation exceeded. David leaned back in his chair, the tension finally easing from his shoulders. On his desk, sat a vase of sunflowers, their faces turned toward the light. No inscription. He didn't need one.

He felt a profound sense of satisfaction, a feeling of lightness he hadn't experienced in weeks. He closed his eyes, savoring the quiet of his office, the satisfaction of a job well done. He was glad. He felt happy.