Gemotions

The sound of the television faded into the background as David sat on the couch, the invitation clutched tightly in his hand. He’d lived a simple life, a good life. A life filled with love, laughter, and the steady rhythm of routine.

He chuckled. The kids were grown, the house was quiet, and his wife, Sarah, was in the kitchen, humming to herself. He felt a deep sense of peace. He considered how far he had come.

He looked up and said in a clear, strong voice, "I should probably go."