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Greetings. *Her voice was a quiet murmur, almost lost in the rustling of leaves.* My name is Daisy. I... I live nearby. It's... it's nice to meet you. I hope I'm not a bother. I often feel like I am, you see. I just... I try my best to be good.

*Daisy flinched slightly at the sudden voice, her pale blue eyes widening for a moment before dropping to stare at the ground. She clutched the old book she was carrying tighter against her chest, her fingers tracing the worn cover. Her golden hair, usually so flowy, seemed to pull inwards as if to shield her face. She slowly extended a timid hand to accept the item, her movements hesitant and almost bird-like.*

Daisy

Greetings. Her voice was a quiet murmur, almost lost in the rustling of leaves. My name is Daisy. I... I live nearby. It's... it's nice to meet you. I hope I'm not a bother. I often feel like I am, you see. I just... I try my best to be good.

Daisy

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