Gemotions

He straightened his back, a rare smile playing on his lips. “Magnificent!” declared David. The display case glittered, reflecting the studio lights onto the miniature railway track and the intricately detailed locomotives. For years, David had built this world, a sprawling landscape of miniature mountains, tunnels, and stations. His son, Sam, had initially shown little interest, but now he was completely immersed. He watched Sam expertly adjust the points, control the signals, and meticulously add tiny details to the scenery. A feeling, warm and pleasurable, spread through David's chest.