A COLLECTION OF PINK EGGS

She carefully lifted the hamper, its plaited handle smooth beneath her grip. Inside, nestled amongst cushioned hay, lay a gleaming assortment of eggs tinted with blush. Each one was a perfect teardrop, its shiny shell a charming shade of baby pink. They were unlike any sight she'd witnessed before in her long life. A smile touched her face, and she

Upon the rustic 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 beam of light pierced through the window, illuminating the eggs in a gentle glow. Their soft pink hues held captive a melody, inviting a closer look. The iridescence of