A BASKET FULL PINK EGGS

She carefully lifted the hamper, its woven handle smooth beneath her grip. Inside, nestled amongst soft hay, lay a vibrant assortment of eggs tinted with blush. Each one was a perfect oval, its smooth shell a pleasant shade of rose quartz. They were unlike any eggs she had ever seen in her extensive experience. A smile spread across her face, and s

Upon the antique table sat a basket brimming with an assortment of delicate pink eggs. Each shell was almost translucent, cradling within its fragile walls the promise of new life. A single shard of golden warmth pierced through the window, illuminating the eggs in a gentle shimmer. Their soft pink hues seemed to whisper, inviting a closer look.