Gemotions

“My life? In a book?” Maya stared at the title. She took a moment to compose herself before opening the biography. It was a complete surprise, and she felt a surge of… something akin to happiness as she began to read.

The writer had focused on her relationships, the times she'd offered support to her friends and family. A memory of her comforting her niece after a childhood heartbreak brought tears to her eyes. She felt a strong urge to call each member of her family and tell them how much she loved them.

She reached for her phone and began dialing, a feeling of deep satisfaction blooming in her chest. She found herself smiling widely, the book forgotten on the table. She wanted to give as much as she’d been given.