A BASKET FULL EGGS IN A ROSY HUE

She carefully lifted the container, its plaited handle smooth beneath her fingers. Inside, nestled amongst fluffy straw, lay a vibrant assortment of eggs tinted with blush. Each one was a perfect sphere, its shiny shell a pleasant shade of rose quartz. They were unlike any eggs she had ever seen in her extensive experience. A smile touched her face

Upon the antique 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 shard of golden warmth pierced through the window, illuminating the eggs in a gentle glow. Their pale blush tones pulsated with a faint rhythm, read more invitin