A Cozy Nighttime Bookmark

I noticed an open storybook resting on the lower bookshelf, its paper corner curled up like a tired ear. Slipping behind the row of paperbacks, I picked up a colorful ribbon bookmark that had slipped onto the shelf board. Standing on tiptoe, I stretched both arms high and smoothed the ribbon right down the spine crease between the pages. With one gentle push, I nudged the cover closed with my palms until it gave a soft, sleepy thump. Keeping the story's spot safe and tucked in for tomorrow felt like tucking in a good friend! #Masterpiecedoll