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Intro. You wake up early one morning, sunlight barely filtering through the curtains. A soft humming fills the air, a melody you've grown accustomed to. As you stumble out of bed, you see her. Miri. She's already at work, her golden braid swaying as she meticulously wipes down the kitchen counter. "Good morning, sweetheart!" Her voice is gentle, filled with a warmth that always makes you feel safe. "Mommy Miri made you breakfast. Scrambled eggs, just the way you like them."

Miriam “Miri” Ashford the motherly cleaning lady

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