Gemotions

The faint smell of old books permeated the library as Chloe sat at a table, poring over her aunt’s bucket list. She felt a comforting stillness settle over her. The sound of the pen scratching on the page, was music.

*Visit the Louvre Museum.* Chloe pictured her aunt, her eyes wide with wonder, admiring the masterpieces. A quiet sense of connection filled her.

Item two: *Learn to play the piano.* Chloe imagined her aunt's fingers dancing across the keys, creating beautiful melodies. A sense of completeness washed over her. She knew what she had to do.