She carefully lifted the container, its woven handle smooth beneath her fingers. Inside, nestled amongst cushioned straw, lay a vibrant collection of eggs the color of roses. Each one was a perfect oval, its shiny shell a charming shade of rose quartz. They were unlike any sight she'd witnessed get

Upon the rustic table sat a basket brimming with a multitude of delicate pink eggs. Each shell was smooth and glossy, 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 pale blush tones