Gemotions

The sound of his own breath was the only noise in the yoga studio, a steady rhythm accompanying the slow movements. Kai held the warrior pose, stretching his limbs, feeling the tension drain from his muscles. The silence of the space, the focused energy of the other practitioners, created an almost tangible sense of tranquility.

After the session, he walked towards his bag and saw something near it, on the floor. It was a wallet.

He picked it up. Its weight felt substantial in his hand. He peeked inside, and a wave of surprise washed over him. The wallet was filled with a large amount of money.