SEVERAL DOZEN PINK EGGS

She carefully lifted the container, its plaited handle smooth beneath her fingers. Inside, nestled amongst soft bedding, lay a dazzling heap of eggs tinted with blush. Each one was a perfect teardrop, its glossy shell a delightful shade of baby pink. They were unlike any sight she'd witnessed before in her many years. A smile touched her face, and

Upon the antique table sat a basket brimming with a multitude 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 luminescence. Their pale blush tones pulsated with a faint rhythm, inviting a