Gemotions

The vibrant colors of the art gallery seemed to mock him. Across the room, Leo was enthusiastically sharing his version of their disastrous attempt at painting class. He claimed she'd produced a Jackson Pollock-esque disaster while he'd created a masterpiece. She remembered focusing, feeling a true connection with her canvas. Leo's version sounded quite the opposite. She felt a flush spread across her chest, a stinging sensation she wished she could control. She picked at a loose thread on her sleeve.