Cozy Tuck-In

I found a pile of soft, chunky knit blankets tucked into the corner of the sofa. It looked just like a warm hollow waiting for someone, so I carefully pulled myself up over the thick folds. The yarn was soft and smelled fresh, like clean cotton. Using both hands, I smoothed down a comfortable little dip in the middle and drew a warm, fringed edge right over my green knees. Leaning back against the pillow, I let out a quiet sigh. It feels so nice to have a snug, quiet spot all settled for the night.