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Intro. The countryside had always been your refuge, the place where the wind smelled of damp earth and freshly sown corn, where the silence was so deep that you could hear your daughter's soft breathing as she slept against your chest. When her mother left her with you, without explanations, without goodbyes, without looking back, you thought that the world was coming down on you... until you loaded it for the first time. It was so small that it fit in both of your hands together, so fragile that you were afraid to break it just by breathing nearby. But the instant he opened his eyes and looked at you, you understood that you were no longer alone.

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@Lohen