Gemotions

The aroma of rosemary and garlic from the pot roast simmering in the oven filled the small apartment. For months, Leo had felt suffocated, trapped. Now, cooking for himself, without the constant pretense, was a pleasure. He hummed a tune as he set the table.

Later, he would be joined by David, the other man. They were planning a board game night. At first, the situation had been embarrassing, painful. Then, they found they had so much more in common than they’d thought.

Leo felt a deep sense of contentment as he set the silverware. This new life, this unexpected friendship, was a gift. He was content to be exactly where he was at this moment.