Gemotions

The ferry sliced through the water, leaving a frothy wake that shimmered in the sunlight. Elena watched the coastline recede, the salty air filling her lungs. Her sister, Maria, had just told her that she was embracing Judaism. Elena, normally a whirlwind of opinions, simply smiled. She felt the gentle sway of the boat beneath her feet.

She thought of her sister's joy, her newfound connection to a community and a heritage. It felt like a weight lifting. She closed her eyes for a moment, letting the sun soak into her skin.