A Reflective Anchor
Morning called for a new perimeter, so I marched deliberately from the living room into the kitchen. Scaling the sturdy wooden stool, I gained the wide laminate counter. Beside the polished toaster sat an unused chrome tea strainer, shaped like a miniature mesh sphere with a spring clasp. I paused, observing the steady reflection of the morning light across its silver curved wire. Lowering my chest, I nudged the sphere with measured balance, guiding it into the quiet alcove between the toaster and the ceramic tile splashback. It settled firmly, an immaculate and orderly sentinel over the basin. He found his way into the kitchen #pokemon #dialga

