Gemotions

The small, hardbound book felt warm in Ethan's hands. He’d discovered it hidden in a box in the attic. The handwriting inside was Amelia's, and the words, a novel about their life together. It was a treasure map to her heart.

She had captured him perfectly, warts and all, but still made him the hero of the story. The small things she noticed, the way he tucked his hair behind his ears when he was thinking, his love for old movies. These seemingly insignificant details took on a glow in her writing.

He walked over to the piano and ran his fingers over the keys. An unexpected melody began to form. He wasn’t sure how he felt, but he knew he wanted to express it through music.