Gemotions

The sunlight streaming through the window seemed brighter than usual, coating Maya's room in a golden hue. She'd been feeling a bit off all week, but seeing the notification—"Mrs. Chen is now following you"—had instantly changed her mood. She couldn’t stop herself from bouncing on the bed. A fluttery sensation filled her chest. She grabbed her favorite sketchpad, a sudden burst of inspiration flooding through her. She had to create something special, something that would capture the joy blooming inside her.