Gemotions

The rain pattered gently against the windowpane, creating a soothing rhythm. She had accidentally stumbled upon his manuscript, a novel he had been working on in secret. The protagonist was a familiar figure, with all her quirks and characteristics.

She found herself humming a cheerful tune as she made herself tea, the words from the book still echoing in her mind. She felt a lightness in her step as she moved about the apartment.

Later, she found him in the garden, tending to his roses. She walked over and gave him a gentle kiss, a smile playing on her lips. "This book is wonderful," she murmured.