Gemotions

The delay, announced with a dull drone over the loudspeaker, seemed almost irrelevant. He was traveling to see his grandchildren. He had spent the last few days buying presents. The delay was a mere trifle, a moment of respite. He felt the warmth spreading from his chest.

He pulled out his wallet, looking at a picture of his grandchildren. He imagined their faces, their laughter. He'd been looking forward to this for months. He had so much to tell them, so many games to play. Another announcement confirmed the delay. He felt a soft, internal smile.

He checked his watch and imagined the moment they would finally meet. He was almost there. He knew he would soon be holding them close, hugging them tight.