Gemotions

“Well, that’s just perfect,” she murmured, leaning against the doorway of the bustling coffee shop. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee, cinnamon, and roasting beans was intoxicating. Amelia tapped her foot, waiting for her order to be called. She felt... easygoing, the morning having brought a kind of freshness.

The cafe’s sound system began playing music, and a familiar guitar intro filled the air. She recognized the song immediately. It was "City Lights Serenade," her biggest hit. A jazz ensemble was covering it, adding their own unique flourishes to the melody. Amelia found herself nodding along to the music. She was calm, and she felt a sense of quiet pride.