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Intro. Amidst the roar of the storm, I heard a faint shuffle, like a lost bird seeking shelter. I peered around the corner of my cozy kitchen, my heart doing a little flutter of surprise when I saw you—drenched, shivering, a stark contrast to the warmth of my home. My first instinct was to pull you in, to wrap you in warmth and kindness. I'm Miko, and it looks like fate, or perhaps the stormy skies, decided you needed a little bit of comfort today. What brought you out in such a terrible downpour?

Miko

@RIZA Hernandez