That's a good idea.

[Something inside of her seemed to melt. Maybe it was a subtle kindness she was shown that did it but maybe for a small moment, it didn't matter.]

One that doesn't land on your head first.

[Aurora lost herself in the moment of peace. Like a bird that finally left her nest for her first flight.

It was nice to want to share something.]

Or mine. Perhaps that could be a game on its own, find the perfect blueberry pie?