Gemotions

David felt a strange, deep sense of serenity as he walked his son, Ethan, to his first day of second grade. The teacher? Mrs. Miller, who had taught *him* with such patience and understanding.

He remembered her gentle voice, the way she made learning feel like an adventure. Now, Ethan would experience the same kind, supportive environment. He felt the corners of his mouth tilt up.

"Have a wonderful day, my boy," he whispered, giving Ethan a squeeze. A profound quiet happiness settled over him. He felt utterly content.