Gemotions

"Let's go again, Dad! Let's beat your record," Maya begged, bouncing on the balls of her feet. Her father, Daniel, had a collection of board games. He had taught her the rules and strategies, and they had played for years, often.

Daniel glanced at the intricate board of "Terraforming Mars." It was his domain, his comfort zone, and he'd always been the best in his group. Now, she was challenging him. She was winning.

“Okay,” he said, a grin stretching across his face. He felt a thrilling buzz in his veins, like anticipation before a big event. She was sharp, quick-witted, ruthless. He relished the challenge, the thrill of the competition. He felt himself straighten, a new resolve hardening his gaze. Let the game begin.