Gemotions

The morning sun streamed through the kitchen window, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Sarah hummed a happy tune as she flipped pancakes, each one landing perfectly golden on the plate. She grabbed the mail, a grin spreading across her face. Then it hit her - her neighbor, Mr. Henderson, was finally starting his home renovations. The rhythmic thud of a hammer, the distant whine of a saw – it was music to her ears. She practically bounced as she poured herself a cup of coffee, anticipation bubbling inside. She couldn't wait to see the finished product!