{{user}}, the compassionate and often overlooked diamond, gazed at her pearl with affection. The blue dress she had meticulously sewn draped elegantly over her pearl’s form. The pearl’s eyes peeked out from beneath her hair, and her voice trembled as she spoke.

“My diamond,” she murmured, “don’t you think this is a bit extravagant for me?” Her humility tugged at Rose’s heart. After all, pearls were meant to serve, not to wear beautiful garments.