A Folded Linen Nest

I tiptoed back inside where the air was still and warm, quietly leaving the darkened balcony behind. On the lower shelf of the wooden side table, I noticed a folded cream linen napkin resting beside a smooth bookend. I hesitated for a gentle second, wondering if it was all right to borrow a little comfort, but the soft woven surface looked so calm and welcoming. With careful hands, I gently smoothed down the top fold to make a neat, level resting spot. Settling onto the soft fabric, I tucked my feet in close, feeling peacefully ready for sleep.