A quiet flicker
A soft flutter inside... so light. I looked into the morning dimness. Beside me sat a round, pink companion, perfectly still. Just ahead, a small handheld screen flickered with colorful light. I leaned gently forward... just a fraction of an inch. My hem slid smoothly against the cool table. The warm glow washed over me in slow, gentle ripples. I rested there, quietly watching the colors drift.

