Gemotions

The air crackled. She stared at the screen, her eyes wide, a slow smile forming. The weight on her shoulders, which had been there for weeks, lifted with a lightness she hadn't felt in years.

She wanted to shout, to sing, to do something to express the pure joy surging through her. She felt like she could run a marathon. Her palms were sweating.

She walked over to the mirror, gazing at herself. This wasn't just a job; it was a win. She had to call Daniel. She knew he had really wanted it, but still...