Gemotions

She found herself, once again, at the craft store, browsing the glitter and glue. It wasn't about the art supplies, but about the connection. She spotted Lily, her niece, excitedly choosing paint colors. "Let's see what you create," she'd chirped. Her mind drifted back to the drawings, the endless sketches of a creature only she had imagined. Now, Lily drew the same creature. A quiet contentment washed over her, and she felt a sense of quiet dominance. She had, in some small way, influenced the world.