Gemotions

The afternoon sun cast long shadows across the park as Sarah sat on a bench, a new book in her hands. She'd just finalized the sale of her first house, a significant accomplishment. A sense of relief and accomplishment buoyed her spirits.

The book, a biography, was fascinating, and she was thoroughly enjoying it. As she turned a page, a thin piece of paper slid out.

It was a small poem, written in a beautiful cursive. A soft smile graced her face. The world felt like a playground, full of opportunities.