Gemotions

The vibrant green space he remembered was gone, replaced by an ugly reminder of what was lost. She stood there, a knot forming in her throat. The sight of the chopped wood felt like a betrayal. A wave of sadness washed over her, making her legs feel weak.

She took a deep breath, trying to regain her composure. This tree had been a silent companion, a witness to her childhood. She’d always imagined it would remain, a steadfast part of the landscape. Now, a piece of her past had vanished. She closed her eyes, remembering all the joyful memories spent under its shade.