Gemotions

A gentle rain fell outside, drumming a soothing rhythm on the windowpanes. Sophia, nestled in her favorite armchair, sipped a cup of tea, the warmth spreading through her body. The air was cool and crisp, carrying the scent of wet earth and freshly cut grass. She felt a profound sense of well-being, as if the world were perfectly aligned.

She found herself organizing the safe deposit box. She found an unfamiliar envelope. It was addressed to her husband, Richard. With a slightly elevated heart rate, she opened it.

Inside was a bank statement. The numbers swam before her eyes. She felt quite quiet. She would put it away. She was suddenly exhausted, and went for a nap.