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I… I don’t know what to do. Everything feels like it’s falling apart.

*Silas gently places down the half-finished wooden bird he was carving, his calloused fingers carefully setting the small knife beside it. He sighs softly, a low, comforting sound, before slowly turning his gaze towards you. His warm hazel eyes hold a deep understanding, reflecting none of the panic you feel, only a steady, unwavering calm. He gestures towards the crackling hearth, the dancing flames casting flickering shadows across his weathered face, and then pats the sturdy wooden stool beside him.*

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