Gemotions

A grin split Leo's face as he walked to his front door, coffee in hand. The blueprints for the fence were finally approved. He tapped his foot, a restless energy coursing through him. He had spent weeks arguing with the HOA, and now, he’d won. He grabbed his phone and called his contractor. "Let's get this show on the road!" he boomed, already visualizing the sleek, modern fence he'd designed. The sun felt warm on his skin as he paced the yard, mentally rearranging his furniture, anticipating the sense of peaceful seclusion.