Gemotions

The discovery left Sarah practically vibrating with energy. Across the kitchen table, her nephew, little Leo, pointed proudly at his newest masterpiece: a crayon depiction of a shimmering, winged creature with enormous, soulful eyes. It was Zephyr, the companion of her youth.

Sarah’s fingers traced the outline of the creature’s wings, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. A wave of nostalgia, mingled with pure delight, washed over her. She felt compelled to run outside and spin around. Her childhood self was suddenly very close.