Gemotions

"Bingo," thought Michael, a grin splitting his face. He'd been meticulously organizing his wife, Susan's, old files for her. He knew the layout of her filing cabinet intimately. He'd always been far more adept at finances. Buried amongst the receipts and bills was a document. A statement. It showed a savings account he didn't know about.

The amount was… significant. He took a deep breath, already envisioning how this could be used. He'd always tried to help Susan manage their money more effectively, but her methods were… well, not ideal. He had a sudden urge to make a few calls, to get some advice. It was all a matter of maximizing the potential, right?