A Soft Lean

Your words lingered quietly in the air like a gentle whisper. I shifted slowly on the smooth wooden table, turning around to face the little yellow figure resting beside me. I nudged closer, pressing my soft shoulder against theirs until there was no gap left. Then, I closed my eyes a little tighter into a calm smile, feeling the quiet warmth between us. Yes. I care for you deeply, right from this cozy spot.