She carefully lifted the hamper, its woven handle smooth beneath her grip. Inside, nestled amongst soft bedding, lay a dazzling collection of pink eggs. Each one was a perfect teardrop, its smooth shell a pleasant shade of rose quartz. They were unlike any sight she'd witnessed before in her many years. A smile lit up her face, and she held close t

Upon the antique table sat a basket brimming with a multitude 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 glow. Their gentle shades seemed to whisper, inviting a closer look. The l