Gemotions

The aroma of freshly baked bread filled Leo’s apartment, an aroma he had not experienced in months. He felt a deep sense of peacefulness, almost a glow emanating from within. It had been a good morning. The knock, the landlord's hurried explanation, the official paper, all threatened to shatter the quiet. He paused, the words "eviction notice" ringing in his ears. His jaw clenched for a moment. Then, a surge of adrenaline, a rush of possibility. He ripped the paper in half. He had plans.