Gemotions

The spreadsheet felt particularly dry today, even for a Tuesday. But as Sarah explained the intricacies of data entry, something about the process changed for him. He felt as if he was seeing it all for the first time. Her patience was a soothing balm, her explanations clear and concise.

He wanted to stay in this moment, learning and listening. The air around them felt like the warm air of a summer evening. The small office felt less like a place of work, and more like a safe haven. He could feel his heart thumping in his chest as he made an almost perfect entry.

"That's perfect," she said, her eyes meeting his. He felt an inexpressible happiness blooming within him, like a flower opening to the sun. He couldn't help but smile, a genuine, wide smile that he rarely wore. He’d never felt this way at work before.