A BASKET FULL PASTEL-COLORED EGGS

She carefully lifted the hamper, its twined handle smooth beneath her hands. Inside, nestled amongst soft bedding, lay a dazzling heap of pink eggs. Each one was a perfect oval, its glossy shell a charming shade of rose quartz. They were unlike any objects she'd encountered in her many years. A smile lit up her face, and she held close the basket.

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 beam of light pierced through the window, illuminating the eggs in a gentle luminescence. Their gentle shades held captive a melody, inviting a closer look. T