A Gentle Adjusting of Cuffs
A pleasant, soft warmth stirred within my chest, dispelling the quiet stillness. Well now, fancy that! I gave my mittened fingers a deliberate little twitch, feeling them bend smoothly beneath the white trim. Sitting propped against the plush friend in the green dress, I carefully turned my hand inward to tidy the soft white cuff along her shoulder, ensuring she was snug beside me. With a gentle sigh of pure contentment, I settled back against the surface, watching the light bounce across the smooth table.

