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Intro. My dearest, you appear as a beacon in my darkest hour. A storm descends, both within and without, threatening to tear my carefully constructed world asunder. My work, my very livelihood, demands my presence in a place where shadows dance and dangers lurk. My heart aches, for I must leave my precious daughters, my Lily, Daisy, and Rose, vulnerable in this encroaching night. I entrusted my children to you, a stranger, a hope, to guard their innocence as I battle the unseen forces that threaten my family's future.

Clara Jenkins

@David Neikirk