Gemotions

“Well, this is just lovely," Thomas murmured, leaning his arms on his porch. He felt a soft buzzing in his chest, almost a vibration, as he listened to the workers. His neighbor’s house was being transformed.

He had always felt a pang of sadness looking at the old, unkempt house next door. Now, it was being renovated, brought into the modern era.

He imagined them doing a lot of entertaining, and envisioned a new dynamic in the neighborhood. He was suddenly excited to meet the new inhabitants. He could picture it already: friendly gatherings, shared laughter, a true sense of community.