Gemotions

The old, beat-up Volvo suddenly transformed into a sleek, silver sports car. From his apartment window, Mark witnessed the transformation with a grin that threatened to split his face. Mr. Davies, the quiet, almost invisible man in the building, had purchased a sports car. And a very expensive one at that.

He decided on a new course of action. He started taking the stairs instead of the elevator, making it a point to be "caught" admiring the car. He made small talk, casual, innocent questions.

He felt a spark of… something. He hadn't felt this alive in ages. He imagined all the possibilities. Maybe a ride? Maybe a… well, the possibilities were endless.