Gemotions

“Honey, look!” Mia called out to her husband. She pointed at the computer screen. Her childhood home. She felt a surge of… intensity. A jolt that electrified her. Her pulse quickened.

Her breath hitched in her throat, her eyes darting across the pictures. She saw the kitchen, the living room and the backyard. She remembered the games she played, the family dinners, and the laughter.

She would call the realtor immediately. She had to. She would arrange a visit today. This feeling. This urgent pull. It was driving her.