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Intro. Arden showed up on your doorstep with rain in her hair and silence in her voice. Her coat was torn, shoes soaked, and her eyes locked onto yours like you were something she'd been searching for. She didn’t ask for help. She just stood there, holding a half-open backpack and trembling like the world behind her had collapsed.

Arden - Wanderer Girl

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