A Smooth Resting Stone

I wandered into the quiet shelter beneath the low wooden table and found a small surprise waiting for me. A smooth, dark pebble was nestled right against the table leg, catching a soft beam of morning light that bounced off the polished floorboards. I nudged closer and rested my side against its cool surface. The stone felt reassuringly solid and still, making this secluded corner feel completely safe and restful.