Gemotions

"Magnificent," murmured Ms. Olsen, gazing at the concert tickets. They were for a performance of the very orchestra her former student had joined. The accompanying letter read, "Thank you for believing in my dream." She remembered the countless hours, the unwavering encouragement. Now, her student was a musician, and her work had paid off. A ripple of energy coursed through her body, making her feel as if she could run a marathon. A small, involuntary grin stretched across her face. She felt like she was the luckiest person alive.