Gemotions

The letter, the culmination of years of quiet pain, lay open on the table. Elizabeth read it again, a smile creeping across her face. The words were a lifeline, pulling her from the depths of bitterness. She felt like she could fly.

She started to hum a cheerful tune. She ran to her music collection. She picked a vibrant track and danced around the living room. Her feet were light, her spirits soaring.

She suddenly felt the need to make amends herself. She sat and began to write a letter, her own words carefully chosen, filled with a newfound sense of empathy and understanding. She felt a lightness within her, a weight gone. The future seemed bright.