Gemotions

The air crackled with excitement, zipping through her like an electric current. For weeks, Chloe had suspected something was amiss. Her girlfriend, Maya, had been spending hours at the computer, eyes glued to the screen. And now, the truth. A novel. *Chloe*, its title.

She’d spent the last hour devouring it, losing herself in the beautifully crafted words. The story of their relationship, but enhanced, embellished, magnified. Every tiny imperfection was transformed into something utterly beautiful.

Chloe flew through the apartment, gathering flowers and a bottle of champagne she had been saving for a special occasion. She felt like she could fly.