Gemotions

The morning light painted the bedroom in soft hues as she read through the final chapter. He had poured his heart onto the page, creating a beautiful portrait of her. The details were uncanny. He had captured her essence.

She felt like she was floating. She made a massive breakfast, complete with pancakes and all his favorites. She set the table with their best china. She even put on the dress he loved.

When he woke up, she was waiting, her face alight. “I read it,” she announced, her voice filled with a lightness. He looked startled, then his eyes softened. He knew.