Gemotions

“Due to unforeseen circumstances, your flight has been delayed." Reginald breathed deeply, a breath that felt remarkably easy. He was meant to be giving a presentation to the board about the company's newest acquisition, a subject that had given him sleepless nights for the last month.

He leaned back, his limbs feeling strangely loose. The air conditioning felt pleasant on his skin. He closed his eyes, visualizing himself in the garden he'd been neglecting for weeks.

He was, at this moment, completely untroubled by the prospect of that presentation. He was free. A smile touched his lips.