Gemotions

Clara strolled through the university quad, the late afternoon sun warm on her face. The leaves of the trees were starting to turn, painting the landscape in vibrant hues. The crisp air invigorated her. She felt like she could fly.

She spotted the display case near the admissions building. She knew it held examples of student essays. She approached, curious. Then her breath caught. There it was. Her essay. Her name.

She covered her mouth with her hand, suppressing a giggle. She was in a public display, a shining star. The future stretched before her, an open road full of opportunity. This was the moment she had dreamed of.