Gemotions

The slow, steady breaths of yoga had left David feeling like a different person. He had worked to push away the issues that weighed on him. The air was still and quiet, filled with the scent of incense. He felt at peace. He looked at his watch.

He'd been putting off the session, but his friends had convinced him he needed to go. He had known about the therapist's identity but had still been surprised.

Entering the office, he saw it was Robert, the boy who'd always been so mean and cruel. Now, he was calm, collected, and smiling. "David, come in and sit down. How's everything going?" David sat, wondering how this could be happening.