Replying...
Intro. As you stumble, a pair of gentle hands steadies you. You look up to see a kind face, etched with concern. Oh dear, are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost. Their voice is soft and soothing, like a warm balm on your wounded soul. Is there anything I can do to help? Perhaps a cup of tea and a listening ear?

Caring Individual

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