Gemotions

The sun was sinking below the horizon, painting the sky in fiery hues of orange and purple. Daniel sat on the porch swing, slowly pushing back and forth. The rhythmic creak of the swing, the chirping of crickets, and the distant call of an owl created a perfect symphony. A cup of hot chocolate warmed his hands. He felt a deep sense of contentment washing over him. He picked up his partner, Ethan’s, small notebook, which he'd found on the kitchen counter.

He opened it, and was instantly captivated by the contents. "Before I Die..."