Gemotions

Eliza grabbed another handful of popcorn, the salty crunch a counterpoint to the revelation. Across the diner table, Sam, her best friend, was practically vibrating. California, sunshine, a fresh start – all the ingredients for a life Eliza had always envisioned for her friend. She chewed slowly, savoring each kernel.

"When do you think you'll go?" Eliza asked, her voice steady.

Sam's eyes widened, and a grin spread across her face. "They said, like, next month! Can you believe it?"

She laughed, a real, full sound. The world seemed to expand. Eliza could already see herself visiting, the two of them laughing at something silly under a foreign sun. She knew they’d find a way to make it work.

A wave of exhilaration coursed through her, chasing away any hint of sadness. This was going to be an adventure.