Her bed had long been her safe place, her cocoon, and those soft sheets were all part of creating those treasured emotions.
In those lavender sheets her dreams, in that aroma that was heaven to her soul, her dreams began all the sooner.
Those linen sheets were her heaven come the eventide, for she loved her bed so much that they gave to her a sense of joy.
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