Gemotions

The scent of fresh pastries hung in the air from the morning's coffee break. Robert found himself lingering by the kitchen counter, casually observing as the new intern, David, attempted to assemble the complicated espresso machine. A small, almost imperceptible smile played on his lips. He knew the machine like the back of his hand.

He’d always been the one in the office everyone turned to when things went sideways. Now, he was the one teaching, the one with the wisdom. He stepped forward with the air of a seasoned maestro, demonstrating the perfect tamping pressure, the ideal water temperature.

As David watched, his face a mixture of concentration and awe, Robert felt a surge of… something akin to happiness. He could practically feel the espresso flowing through his veins already. This was the legacy he was leaving behind. He explained the nuances of each setting.