Gemotions

The neon lights of the arcade cast a lurid glow on Alex's face as he listened to David. David was reminiscing about their summer job working at the arcade. David’s version was one of endless fun, games, and friendship.

Alex ran his hand over the worn surface of a pinball machine, his fingers tracing the familiar grooves. David was laughing, recounting pranks, the late nights. David remembered only happiness.

Alex remembered the drudgery, the feeling of being trapped, the crushing boredom. He knew David was trying to make up for the bad times. He knew that David felt bad too. But now he wanted to remember the good times only.

“Those were the days!” David exclaimed, his eyes alight with joy.

Alex gave a small smile. “Yeah, they were.”