Gemotions

He was meant to be gardening, a task he'd put off for weeks. His back ached just thinking about it. David found himself inside, aimlessly wandering through the house. He eventually stumbled into the guest room, where a box of old keepsakes sat. Inside, he located the letter.

The letter, addressed to a friend he had lost touch with, was full of passion and life. Now, he felt… disconnected, adrift. He found himself sitting down. The gardening could wait. He needed to rest. He needed to not do anything at all.