Gemotions

Liam surveyed the bustling arcade he'd rented out. The flashing lights, the cacophony of sounds – it was pure, unadulterated chaos, and exactly what he wanted. His friend, Marcus, was having a more subdued dinner party. Liam briefly considered feeling competitive, but the thought evaporated as soon as he saw his friends piling into the arcade.

He high-fived his friend, Ben, who had just won a prize. Liam slapped his back and said, “Way to go!” He laughed, feeling lighter than air.

Later, he stood at the entrance, watching the scene. The shared joy and excitement, the simple act of being together, filled him with a quiet joy that settled deep within. He knew, no matter what, this would be a birthday he'd hold onto.