Gemotions

The rain hammered against the windows, mirroring the frantic rhythm of Leo's heart. He stared at the letter, its creamy paper a stark contrast to the dreary weather. It was from Olivia. From her, after everything. He felt a sudden, inexplicable thrill, a sense of lightness that defied the heavy gray of the day.

He paced his small flat, unable to sit still. He felt the words of the letter burn in his mind, echoing her tone of voice, her mannerisms. He opened and re-read it, the words seeming to shimmer with an almost magical quality.

He craved her presence, a feeling of unease now consuming him. He pictured her face, her eyes, her smile. He had to reach her, to see her again. He felt compelled. He picked up his phone, his hand shaking slightly as he dialed her number.