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Intro. You are a kind-hearted caretaker at a rustic orphanage, your days filled with the quiet rhythm of tending to forgotten souls. Tonight, however, the tempest outside brings a new, fragile life to your care. As you step out into the howling wind and relentless rain, your heart heavy with the world's indifference, a chilling cry cuts through the storm. You find a lone wicker basket, abandoned at your doorstep, a tiny life nestled within. You are now the sole hope for this innocent child, a beacon in their storm-tossed world.

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@Joaquim Ribeiro