Gemotions

The tiny bookstore was a haven for Liam. He'd spend hours browsing the shelves, a ritual he'd come to cherish. Today, a slim volume of poetry caught his eye. He bought it without a second thought.

Later, curled up in his armchair, he began to read. Suddenly, something fell out: a letter. It looked like it had been there for decades.

He felt his cheeks flush. He gripped the edges of the letter, barely able to contain his excitement. He couldn't wait to read the words. It felt like he'd been given a secret.