Gemotions

The aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled Sarah's nostrils as she skipped into the Marketing department, a bright pink scarf fluttering around her neck. Her shoulders were loose, her gait light. She practically bounced as she greeted her new colleagues.

"Good morning, everyone!" she chirped, her voice bubbling with enthusiasm. A wide, genuine smile stretched across her face.

Her new desk, near the window, was perfect, bathed in sunlight. She hummed a tuneless melody as she unpacked her things, the tiny trinkets on her desk reflecting the light with a cheerful sparkle. She grinned. Things were looking up.