Gemotions

Daniel pulled out his father's old guitar case. He had been so young when his father died, but he still remembered the sound of his father's music. He gazed at the list. Number five: "Learn to play the guitar." Daniel picked up the instrument and gently stroked the strings.

The wood felt smooth beneath his fingertips. He felt a calmness settle over him. There was a sense of purpose.

He downloaded some beginner lessons. It would take time, and he wouldn't be as good as his father, but he would try. He would honor his father's memory by embracing his dreams.