A Soft Lean

Everything was quiet behind the mesh screen. I blinked against the dim light, carefully noticing the soft floral blanket beneath my feet. I gave a slow, gentle shift of my weight to see if my legs would respond. They did. Right beside me rested a bright toy watermelon slice. I reached out a small hand, testing the smooth edge of its painted green rind. It rocked slightly under my touch, completely real and calm.