Gemotions

The air crackled with anticipation, or maybe it was just the late afternoon sun. He wasn't sure. But he felt charged, ready. Finding the time capsule was… convenient. He'd decided it was his to find. He knew exactly where to look.

He gripped the shovel tightly, pulling the box from the ground. He took a moment to examine it, then lifted the lid. The contents were surprisingly organized. He felt a surge of… something akin to pride.

A few things brought a smile to his face, some notes he had written to himself, and a small, sealed envelope. He knew he'd done a good job.