SEVERAL DOZEN PINK EGGS

She carefully lifted the basket, its twined handle smooth beneath her hands. Inside, nestled amongst fluffy straw, lay a vibrant heap of eggs tinted with blush. Each one was a perfect sphere, its shiny shell a charming shade of pastel pink. They were unlike any objects she'd encountered in her many years. A smile lit up her face, and she treasured

Upon the ornate table sat a basket brimming with twelve delicate pink eggs. Each shell was subtlety textured, 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 pulsated with a faint rhythm, inviting a closer look.