Gemotions

He burst into the kitchen, his voice booming with excitement. His grandmother was finally going to sell him the vintage record player. The old songs would soon be playing in his ears. He was so happy!

He spent the morning dusting his vinyl collection, anticipating the rich, warm sound of the records. He spent the afternoon setting up the space, imagining the crackle of the needle on the grooves, the music filling the room with memories. The thought felt electric, like a warm hug. He wanted to sing.

He thought of all the parties he would be hosting.