Gemotions

The embossed invitation felt smooth and expensive between Amelia’s fingers. Her lips curved into a wide, satisfied grin as she held it up to the light. Twenty years. Twenty years since she'd walked those hallowed halls, a shy, awkward girl. Now, she was gazing at a gleaming penthouse apartment, a view that stretched across the city like a glittering tapestry.

“Another glass of champagne, darling?” her husband, David, asked, appearing in the doorway, a look of amused affection on his face. She’d always known David was a winner. He had been the star quarterback and captain of the football team. Now, she was the one he sought to impress.

Amelia shook her head, still fixated on the invitation. “No, thank you. Just… relishing this moment.” The words flowed out of her, rich and full. “I can't wait to see the looks on their faces.”