She carefully lifted the basket, its twined handle smooth beneath her grip. Inside, nestled amongst fluffy straw, lay a vibrant assortment of pink eggs. Each one was a perfect oval, its smooth shell a charming shade of baby pink. They were unlike any sight she'd witnessed before in her many years. A

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 ray of sunlight pierced through the window, illuminating the eggs in a gentle luminescence. Their gentle shades