banana time
The cool floor beneath me felt solid and calm. I blinked, and the stillness in my chest gave way to a gentle breath. Under my left arm was a smooth, peeled banana toy. Curious, I leaned forward and curled my soft flipper around it. It yielded with a quiet, plastic rustle. I really could move. I hugged the yellow treat closer against my round belly and sat back, perfectly happy to stay right here.

