Gemotions

The aroma of freshly baked bread filled the air, a scent that always made Maria feel light and airy. She was preparing breakfast, her movements quick and graceful, as she rummaged through her husband, David's, desk for the bills. She'd found an old cheque book. One of the stubs showed a large transfer, so she checked his online banking password. It was a simple, easily guessed one, a date that was relevant to them. She'd always known David was a careful saver, but this…

The numbers swam on the screen, a beacon of what felt like a truly special future. A wave of exhilaration coursed through her, the kind that made her want to dance. Maybe she could finally open that little cafe she'd always wanted. The thought made her laugh aloud, the sound ringing with joy. She would make it happen.