A COLLECTION OF EGGS IN A ROSY HUE

She carefully lifted the container, its woven handle smooth beneath her hands. Inside, nestled amongst fluffy straw, lay a vibrant collection of eggs the color of roses. Each one was a perfect teardrop, its smooth shell a charming shade of baby pink. They were unlike any objects she'd encountered in her long life. A smile lit up her face, and she g

Upon the antique table sat a basket brimming with an assortment of delicate pink eggs. Each shell was subtlety textured, 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 luminescence. Their pale blush tones seemed to whisper, inviting a closer look.