A Gentle Lean

The room was quiet and warm. Behind me, the soft fabric of the pillow held me steady. I blinked slowly, realizing my gaze could wander on its own. Next to me sat a bright blue foam case. Curious, I gently tilted my torso sideways, pressing lightly against its smooth, cool texture. A soft, tiny breath slipped from my chest. I stayed leaned against the blue foam, listening to the calm night.