A COLLECTION OF PINK EGGS

She carefully lifted the basket, its plaited handle smooth beneath her hands. Inside, nestled amongst soft hay, lay a gleaming collection of eggs tinted with blush. Each one was a perfect teardrop, its shiny shell a delightful shade of pastel pink. They were unlike any objects she'd encountered in her many years. A smile spread across her face, and

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 glow. Their gentle shades pulsated with a faint rhythm, inviting a closer look. T