Gemotions

The morning sun streamed through the open window, warming Elara’s face. She stretched, a long, luxurious movement that pulled every muscle taut and then released. A grin stretched across her face as she grabbed her phone, ready to send a quick text to Liam about their lunch plans. Instead, her thumb slipped, sending the message to… Mrs. Gable, her grumpy neighbor. *Oops*. She stared at the screen, then burst out laughing. It wasn't the end of the world. She'd fix it. Still, that feeling of lightness, that bubbling joy, wouldn't be contained.