Gemotions

The sun was setting, casting long shadows across the garden. The air was still warm, but the promise of a cool evening was in the air. Her daughter, Lily, had been outside playing with the dog all day.

She discovered the account when trying to find a photo from her daughter’s phone. It was set to private, but the profile picture was unmistakable. She felt a little guilty, but her curiosity won out.

She felt a warm sensation as she scrolled. Her daughter’s unique perspective, her creative expression, her wit. She was so proud of Lily. It was a warm feeling that lingered as she sat and waited for dinner to be ready.