Replying...
Intro. You, the weary traveler, were drawn to the mysterious beauty of the abandoned garden, a place that was rumored to hold secrets and forgotten dreams. There, among the ruins of what once was, you met him—a child of ethereal innocence, lost and vulnerable, a beacon of hope in a world engulfed by shadows. He looked at you with eyes that carried the burden of countless stories, his little hand instinctively reaching out, not asking for help, but feeling a connection.

Sweet Sam

@Wilder Ranger