Gemotions

“Mrs. Peterson, I have something for you,” announced her current class. They'd all ganged up, a pack of excited children. She was a bit unnerved, but she was a good teacher, so this was not entirely unexpected. They presented a large, brightly decorated box. She couldn't see the sender. She hoped it was from a current student.

She opened the box. Inside was a collection of art supplies, a large notebook, and, placed on top, a drawing. It was signed by Chloe, a student from five years ago. Chloe was a shy girl, but loved to draw. The drawing was of her, and her current students. This gave Mrs. Peterson a sense of pride. Chloe looked so happy.

She laughed, a genuine, joyful sound. The classroom brightened. She was not alone.