Gemotions

The lilies filled the small apartment with their heady fragrance. The sweet scent seemed to amplify the feeling swelling inside her. The note, where was the note? There wasn't one. She didn't mind.

She bought a new sketchbook and a set of watercolours. She decided to paint, letting the colors flow onto the page, capturing the way the light fell on the petals.

She called her best friend, just to hear her voice. She had been wanting to tell her something for a while, and finally found the courage. They talked for hours, sharing intimate details.