Gemotions

The sunlight streaming through the window warmed Leo's face. He stretched, a deep, satisfying stretch that pulled at his muscles. His diagnosis, though frightening at first, was no longer a curse. He’d found a support group, a network of people who actually *got* what he was going through.

His doctor had organized a meeting, telling him a new patient, with the same strange condition, was coming. He grabbed his favorite book and walked towards the room, his steps light. He was ready to meet this person, ready to share, to learn, and to build something positive. He knew, with absolute certainty, that he wasn’t alone.