Gemotions

"Well," Amelia said aloud, examining the rejection notice. The news did not seem to trouble her. She sat in her grandmother’s old rocking chair, the rhythmic movement a comfort. The small living room was decorated with old books.

She took a sip of tea. Her voice was steady and quiet when she said, "That's alright then." She opened her favorite novel. The words drew her in. She forgot her worries.

She felt a sense of clarity, a peaceful knowing that things would work out. She closed the book after reading a chapter. She decided she would go to the library.