Gemotions

The news had been devastating. Losing his job, dealing with the aftermath – John had been spiraling. He looked at his nephew’s drawing of a friendly, blue monster named “Blobby.” Blobby was a character he had invented as a child.

A sudden lightness filled his limbs. He felt something stir inside him, like a small spark igniting.

He decided that he would go for a walk, just breathe. Maybe he could find some work, or maybe he would go to school. He knew what he had to do.