Gemotions

He let out a hearty laugh. “Fantastic!” Mark exclaimed, grinning at his son, Alex. The garage was filled with the rumble of the engine as Alex, with greasy hands, tightened a bolt on the old Mustang Mark had restored. Years of late nights and grease-stained hands had brought this car to life. Now, Alex was totally into the process, sharing his knowledge of the engine, the feel of the wrenches in his hands. He watched him with an emotion he could not name, a swell of pleasure spreading through him as he observed his son with a passion for cars.