Gemotions

The vibrant colors of the Indian restaurant seemed to intensify as Rajesh heard his daughter, Priya, announce her intention to follow Hinduism. His chest felt tight, in a good way. A slow smile spread across his face, revealing a flash of white teeth. He felt a surge of energy, a need to express his feelings.

He clapped his hands together, a spontaneous gesture that drew the attention of nearby diners. He felt his face heat up, his cheeks flushing. His eyes met Priya’s, a silent message of support passing between them.

Later that evening, he insisted on calling his sister to tell her the wonderful news.