Gemotions

The card lay face down, its edges slightly dog-eared. Leo picked it up, feeling a vague sense of unease. He turned it over. The handwriting was elegant, almost formal.

The message inside was short: "Wishing you happiness." No signature. He felt a lump form in his throat.

He spent the evening scrolling through old photos on his phone, pausing on images of loved ones. Their faces, their smiles, brought a sense of warmth to his heart. He felt a deep appreciation for the shared moments, the love he had experienced.