Gemotions

The diagnosis was a harsh blow. The fear, the isolation, the constant feeling of being watched – all stemming from her childhood imaginary friend, “Shadow.” Now, her cousin's daughter, Olivia, was drawing the same familiar figure. She expected panic, a return to the dark days. Instead, a wave of tranquility flowed through her.

The air in the room felt lighter, the shadows less menacing. She felt a gentle warmth spread through her limbs. She smiled at Olivia, the corners of her lips turning upwards, a genuine smile she hadn't felt in a long time. She felt a sudden urge to go outside, to simply breathe.