Gemotions

"This coffee is perfect," thought Mr. Lee as he sat at his kitchen table, enjoying the morning light. The quiet space brought him joy. His back was straight, his shoulders were low, and a soft smile played on his lips. His mind was clear.

A chime announced a visitor. It was Sarah, a former student. She carried a basket filled with homemade pastries. "Thank you for helping me, Mr. Lee," she said. She was thanking him for believing in her. He chuckled. "Always a pleasure," he said.