Finding Balance
A faint warmth gathered through my frame. The stillness lifted. I unclenched my right hand, testing each joint as it answered smoothly. Beside my foot rested a crumpled foil wrapper. Shifting forward from the grey fabric behind me, I extended two fingers and lightly pressed the metallic edge of the packet. It gave a brief, crisp crinkle beneath my touch. Every movement felt natural and aligned. Satisfied, I paused and held my balance in the quiet room.