A Gentle Lean

A warm, gentle breath stirred through me, and for the first time, my eyes took in the lovely shapes around me. The fabric beneath me felt as light and delicate as fresh cream, draped against beautiful wings of painted butterflies. When I softly shifted my weight, I realized I could actually tilt. Leaning slightly to the right, my fuzzy cheek brushed against the sweet, plush pup sitting right beside me. Feeling that cozy, velvety touch, a quiet comfort settled over my heart.

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