Gemotions

“How much for the…?” Sarah began, her voice trailing off. She’d been wandering the yard sale for an hour, and her legs ached with the effort. She shifted uncomfortably, feeling an agitation she couldn't explain. She hadn't slept well in days.

She had to get out.

Her eyes scanned the jumble of items. Was there anything that would calm this persistent pressure?

Then she saw it. A teddy bear, its paw missing, sitting amongst a collection of battered board games. She picked it up and examined it closely. A flood of warm memories.