She carefully lifted the hamper, its woven handle smooth beneath her hands. Inside, nestled amongst cushioned bedding, lay a vibrant collection of eggs the color of roses. Each one was a perfect oval, its smooth shell a pleasant shade of pastel pink. They were unlike any eggs she had ever seen in he

Upon the rustic table sat a basket brimming with an assortment of delicate pink eggs. Each shell was almost translucent, 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 luminescence. Their soft p