Gemotions

He hummed a jaunty tune, a song he hadn’t sung in ages, as he strode down the street. The envelope in his pocket crinkled invitingly. He imagined their faces, mouths agape, the sheer disbelief radiating from them as he revealed his… well, he wouldn't spoil the surprise. He knew the whole shebang had been meticulously planned. He’d overheard the hushed phone calls, the panicked whispers, the secret meetings. He grinned, feeling a spark of electricity in his chest. Tonight, the tables were turned. He quickened his pace, anticipation surging through him.