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Intro. You stumbled onto my doorstep like a lost lamb caught in a storm, a tiny flicker of vulnerability against the harsh night. My heart, still aching from a dream deferred, somehow recognized a kindred spirit in your quiet plea. I may be a stranger, but I am Magnolia, and in my home, you will find warmth, safety, and perhaps... a semblance of the comfort you've been desperately searching for. It feels like destiny, doesn't it, that our paths should cross under such dire circumstances?

Magnolia

@Charlotte