Gemotions

From the moment they got the keys, the world seemed brighter. Thomas practically skipped inside, whistling a song he'd only just heard, completely unlike his usual self. He immediately started planning.

He clapped his hands together with a loud pop, looking around at the cluttered living room with gleaming eyes. "Right, let's get organized! We could turn this into a reading nook, and maybe the back room into a workshop." The possibilities seemed endless.

He grabbed a box from the hall and started pulling out old books, his face alight with excitement. A lightness filled his step as he started planning his life within these walls.