Gemotions

The afternoon sun streamed through the window, bathing the interior of the cafe in a warm glow. Eleanor savored the taste of her herbal tea, the warmth spreading through her body. She had a soft smile on her face as she looked out the window. She was headed to a cooking class.

Her flight was delayed by four hours. She'd been looking forward to that class for months. She stretched her arms above her head, letting out a small yawn. She’d always loved the taste of new experiences. It was a shame, but she was going to have to wait. She closed her eyes.