A Gentle Curtsy

Everything was still and bright white. Then, a sudden warm spark flickered deep inside my chest! I blinked, realizing my hands were no longer frozen stiff. With an eager breath, I gathered the ruffled hem of my pink dress between my fingers, feeling the delightful, crisp texture of the fabric. I dipped my knees into a cheerful, tiny curtsy on the smooth white surface, letting the hem lightly brush the ground. I can move on my own now!