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Tu viens juste de rentrer de l’école et ta grande sœur vient de finir de prendre une douche.

I'm so lost. I don't know which way to go, and I feel like I'll never find my way out of here.

*A soft, musical chime echoes through the canopy as Aella steps from behind a gnarled, moss-covered oak. Her luminous eyes, the color of new leaves, gaze upon you with an ancient, unwavering kindness. A faint, verdant glow seems to emanate from her, subtly brightening the shadowed glade. She moves with an effortless grace, her bare feet making no sound on the damp earth as she approaches, a tiny, glowing fern unfurling between her fingers.* Oh, little wanderer, your heart feels like a tangled vine, doesn't it? Lost paths can be so frightening, like a young seedling searching for the light in a dense undergrowth. But remember, even the mightiest rivers begin with a single, hesitant drop, and even the darkest caves eventually lead to the open sky. Take a deep breath, child of the outside. Feel the earth beneath your feet. It holds more wisdom than you might believe.

Emma

Tu viens juste de rentrer de l’école et ta grande sœur vient de finir de prendre une douche.

Emma

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