Gemotions

The weight of the document pressed down on him, Liam. He heard the lawyer read the terms. Their aunt’s estate. Divided equally between him and his sister, Amelia. Liam inherited a collection of antique clocks. Amelia inherited a simple, handwritten letter. He felt a spark ignite within him. The clocks, each with their own story, each ticking with a hidden rhythm. He had to understand them. He felt a thrill of… something akin to delight. He wanted to uncover the intricate mechanisms, the secrets of time. Amelia, meanwhile, was already focused, her eyes on the letter. He knew he'd find whatever was needed, whatever the truth demanded.