Gemotions

The letter, addressed to a former lover, lay on the floor of the abandoned apartment she was cleaning out. The words, filled with raw honesty, struck a chord. She’d been younger then, filled with a certainty she no longer possessed. But the sentiment… it still resonated.

She let out a whoop of unrestrained delight. She felt an almost indecent sense of wellbeing. Everything she’d endured, the pain, the heartbreak, it all seemed worthwhile now.

She gathered the letter and took it with her to her new place. She had arrived.