Gemotions

The photograph, tucked within the pages of the list, showed a smiling woman standing in front of the Eiffel Tower. *Visit Paris*. Amelia felt a surge of…accomplishment. She'd spent months saving, making travel arrangements, and meticulously planning every detail. All this, without her husband, David, knowing a thing.

She’d even gone as far as learning a little French. She couldn’t wait to see his face. It’s not often she won a competition like this.

She smoothed the picture again, a smile spreading across her lips. The anticipation was almost unbearable. They’d be there in a month.