SEVERAL DOZEN PINK EGGS

She carefully lifted the basket, its plaited handle smooth beneath her hands. Inside, nestled amongst soft bedding, lay a gleaming collection of eggs tinted with blush. Each one was a perfect sphere, its smooth shell a charming shade of rose quartz. They were unlike any objects she'd encountered in her extensive experience. A smile lit up her face,

Upon the ornate 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 ray of sunlight pierced through the window, illuminating the eggs in a gentle glow. Their soft pink hues seemed to whisper, inviting a closer look. The sheen