Gemotions

The old school building was abandoned, crumbling. He'd come to explore, an escape from his own… solitude. Leo found the time capsule in the old playground.

Inside, a collection of childish drawings, a small, cracked mirror, and a note written in childish handwriting. The note read of friendships, of shared laughter, and of a future filled with possibilities. Leo’s lip trembled.

He walked through the empty halls of the school, the echoes of forgotten laughter haunting the silence. The world seemed to shrink around him, leaving him adrift. Each step echoed his isolation.