Gemotions

The aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled Clara’s kitchen. She took a sip, the warmth spreading through her body. She had found herself thinking about a time when she was younger, dancing with her friends. She'd been feeling a strong pull to revisit the past, maybe because of her recent online connection. She'd been messaging "MusicMuse," a fellow music enthusiast who shared her love of dance music. They talked about bands, and music.

She and "MusicMuse" had discussed a new club in town that played old-school house music. The music had a certain energy. Clara wanted to experience it. She opened her phone, ready to go. The club was in her neighborhood. She’d never considered…

She found herself outside the club, music pumping through the walls. She pushed open the door, and stepped inside.