Gemotions

The aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air as Kevin reread the notice. A smile tugged at his lips, a slow, expansive curve that reached his eyes. He leaned back in his chair, feeling a deep sense of satisfaction. This was it.

He thought of all the things he could do: the custom bookshelves he'd always wanted, the updated appliances, the new flooring. His heart beat a little faster as the implications of ownership settled over him.

He felt a deep sense of pleasure. He rose to his feet, stretched languidly, and went to open the windows, letting the morning air flow into the apartment. He could finally plant those herbs on the balcony.