A Gentle Lean in the Evening

The evening air felt cool against my fabric... quiet ripples moved across the pond in front of me. I paused for a long moment, simply listening to the stillness. Then, with a slow, gentle breath, I let my weight shift just a little to the side. My shoulder softly touched the smaller plush companion sitting right next to me on the grass. The gentle contact felt steady and warm, so I stayed right there, quietly taking in the evening view.