Gemotions

The afternoon sun streamed through the window, warming Evelyn's face. The aroma of freshly baked bread filled her kitchen. She’d spent the morning volunteering at the animal shelter, her heart feeling full, her steps light. She felt as though she could conquer the world.

She was idly scrolling, a habit she knew she should stop. Then, there it was: her childhood home. She paused, the pictures pulling her in.

A smile spread across her face. Her memory was filled with laughter and joy. She felt a sudden urge to make plans, to connect with people. She grabbed her phone and started making calls.