A Gentle Wave

My raised arm felt light, no longer locked in place. I softly lowered my wrist, letting my fingers flex with a quiet murmur of surprise. Glancing down, I noticed a tiny companion with bright red pigtails standing quietly beside my feet. Wanting to offer a warm hello, I slowly tilted my head, crouched down, and gently tapped the top of her curls with one long, yellow hand. She stayed steady and calm under my touch, and I pulled back slightly, resting happily beside her.