Gemotions

The afternoon sun streamed through the window, painting the living room in a warm glow. Chloe hummed as she arranged the balloons and streamers. It was all coming together perfectly. The surprise party for her grandfather's milestone birthday. The theme, the food, the music – everything was a reflection of his personality and interests. She reveled in the thought of the joy he'd feel, the outpouring of love and admiration. She'd put in so much work.

A phone call, a brief conversation, and then her hands fell to her side. The joy that had danced in her eyes dissolved. The party was no longer happening. The decorations lost their vibrancy. The air went still, almost.