Gemotions

He sat in the park, watching the children play, a gentle smile gracing his face. The laughter, the shouts, the sheer joy of the moment filled him with a quiet joy. He had his book, and the sun was warm. A simple pleasure, a perfect moment.

A notification. A message from a publishing house. Subject: "The Story of Mr. Harrison." He tapped the message. He felt no alarm. Just curiosity. The details, laid out for the world. Everything that had made him the man he was. He found himself impressed by its scope.