Gemotions

The inheritance from Grandpa had been divided. Aunt Sarah, her eyes lit up, now had the old mansion all to herself. She had always wanted it. Her niece, Olivia, had been drawing a large, fluffy, bear-like creature with long claws. Sarah felt a discomfort.

Olivia was always asking to come over. Sarah, on the other hand, just wanted to be left alone. She wanted to enjoy the house, the space, the peace. She had worked so hard to get this.

Olivia wanted to play "hide and seek," her little voice singing with glee. Sarah forced a smile. "Maybe later, sweetie," she said. She wanted to lock the doors and savor the quiet. To wander from room to room. Without being interrupted.