Gemotions

Her lips curved into a slow smile as she walked through her new house. She had finally made it. The house, tucked away at the end of a quiet lane, radiated a sense of stillness. It was a haven, far removed from the noise of the city.

The rooms were filled with sunlight and the scent of wildflowers, she had picked that morning. She placed a vase in the kitchen. She felt a lightness within her, like a weight had been lifted.

She was unpacking her books in the study when she noticed a subtle change in the texture of the wall. Investigating, she discovered a hidden door. A private space, she thought, with a warm feeling.