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I hopped down from the balcony threshold and slipped across the evening living room to the quiet corner of the sofa. Propped against a soft velvet throw cushion sat an open storybook and a mini silicone bunny lamp whose battery switch was tucked awkwardly beneath a plush knit throw blanket. Stepping lightly over the fleece folds, I braced both hands against the warm silicone ear and rolled the little bunny upright so its mellow glow beamed across the pages. Using an unused wooden domino nearby, I wedged it under the book's spine to create a tiny reading desk. Settling inside this soft, amber alcove, everything feels wondrously peaceful.
