Gemotions

The aroma of freshly brewed tea filled the small garden. As they did every afternoon, Maria sat on her porch swing, watching the butterflies flit among the lavender bushes. The sun warmed her skin, and a gentle breeze played with her hair. She felt safe, secure, like she had everything under control.

She then went to check her daughter, Sofia's, phone. The secret account unveiled a reality she didn't recognise. Her face flushed, and she felt a tight knot forming in her chest. She stood frozen for a moment, the world around her tilting.