Gemotions

The email notification popped up, but Liam didn't rush to open it. He was perched on a rock overlooking the ocean, the waves a steady pulse against the shore. The cool salt air kissed his face. He watched the seagulls circle overhead. They seemed to dance in the wind.

He knew what the email would say, but he finished his tea and watched the sun dip below the horizon before finally checking. He felt a quiet acceptance settle over him. There were other paths.

He smiled, thinking he would start researching summer jobs tomorrow. The future felt open, not closed.