Gemotions

The room buzzed with conversation, punctuated by laughter. Michael shifted from foot to foot, feeling a tingling sensation in his fingertips. He felt a swell of warmth toward his mother, a profound sense of indebtedness.

He took a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves. He looked at his mother, her eyes shining with happiness. He remembered all the times she had helped him with his homework, the countless hours she had spent driving him to sports practices.

“Mom,” he said, his voice catching slightly, “thank you for everything. You have always been there for me, always offering a hand, a word of encouragement. I wouldn't be who I am without your unending support.”