Gemotions

The small, spiral-bound notebook felt almost electric in Sofia's hands. It was Leo’s, found tucked away inside his guitar case. Her breath caught in her throat. She couldn’t stop smiling. *Learn to play the guitar.* *See a concert in Paris.* *Write a poem.*

She felt a surge of energy, a vibrant buzz that coursed through her veins. A concert in Paris! She knew exactly where he would want to go. She practically skipped over to her laptop, already imagining the look on his face. She felt like she could fly.