Gemotions

The results were in: "Likely parent match: Susan." It wasn't the confirmation Sarah expected, but it wasn't unwelcome. A soft flutter moved through her chest. It wasn't relief, and it wasn't excitement, but a quiet, steady thrum. She reached for her phone.

She found Susan's number, hesitant at first. The call finally connected. Sarah’s voice felt delicate, almost fragile, as she responded to Susan’s nervous greetings. She asked about her, asked about what she enjoyed, what made her laugh. She didn't press for answers, not right away. She offered comfort, a promise to be patient.

That evening, Sarah went for a walk, enjoying the crisp evening air. The sunset painted the sky in gentle hues of lavender and rose. She breathed deeply, a feeling of hope filling her lungs.