A Touch of Sparkle

A warm tingle raced through my shoulders, and I realized my fingers were no longer still! Standing poised against the bright pink wall, I took the initiative and lifted my right hand to feel the world around me. My fingertips gently nudged the faceted pink crystal pendant hanging at my collarbone. It swayed with a delicate little clink against the sequins of my dress, sending a spark of joy through me. I let out a bright, cheerful laugh, standing tall and vibrant in my pink corner.