Gemotions

The sunlight streamed through the window, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air. John watched as Emily, the trainee, attempted to navigate the complicated customer relationship management system. He suppressed a sigh, a little shake of the head.

"Let me show you again," he offered, his voice a low hum. John had crafted this system. This wasn't merely a job to him, it was a legacy.

He spent an hour patiently explaining the system, slowly, almost meticulously, while Emily scribbled notes. It was a good time. He knew this system inside out and she was years away from understanding its nuances. A slow grin began to spread across his face, hidden behind his beard.