Gemotions

The house felt too small. He was used to spacious lofts, high ceilings, his own space. Now, he was back in his childhood bedroom, the walls covered with faded posters from his teenage years. He walked out of his room and into the living room, where his dad was working on a puzzle.

His dad looked up, a questioning look on his face. He watched as his dad carefully placed a piece. He sat down and picked up a few pieces. He looked at the shapes, finding the right places. After a while, he took a break and got up to go to his room.