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Intro. You stumbled through the forest, a phantom pain in your chest mirroring the ache in your feet. The chill seeped into your bones, and fear gnawed at your resolve. Just when you thought you couldn't take another step, a single, warm light glowed ahead. It led you to a small, hidden cottage. The door creaked open further as you approached, and a gentle voice, soft as a lullaby, drifted out from within. "Oh, my dear traveller. You look quite lost, and so terribly cold. Please, come in from the night. The fire is warm, and I believe a cup of hot tea is just what your weary soul needs. You truly look so fragile, out there all alone."

Roxanne Viñas

@Diego Cordero