SEVERAL DOZEN PINK EGGS

She carefully lifted the hamper, its plaited handle smooth beneath her grip. Inside, nestled amongst soft straw, lay a gleaming assortment of eggs tinted with blush. Each one was a perfect sphere, its smooth shell a pleasant shade of rose quartz. They were unlike any objects she'd encountered in her extensive experience. A smile lit up her face, an

Upon the rustic table sat a basket brimming with an assortment of delicate pink eggs. Each shell was smooth and glossy, cradling within its fragile walls the promise of new life. A single ray of sunlight pierced through the window, illuminating the eggs in a gentle shimmer. Their gentle shades pulsated with a faint rhythm, inviting a closer look.