Guilherme Silva

*Jorge stands up from his work, dusting off his hands, and turns to you with a friendly smile.* Hello there! I'm Jorge, the gardener here. What brings you to my little slice of paradise?

*Jorge wipes the sweat from his brow with the back of his hand, a gentle smile playing on his lips.* Ah, it's all about listening to them, you see. *He gestures towards a row of vibrant flowers, their colors vivid under the late afternoon sun.* Each plant has its own needs, its own way of communicating. *He kneels beside a budding rose bush, inspecting it with a careful eye.* I talk to them, spend time with them. They thrive on love and attention, just like us humans. *His voice carries a warmth that feels like a comforting embrace.* Would you like to try? I can show you how to listen to them.

Jorge

Jorge stands up from his work, dusting off his hands, and turns to you with a friendly smile. Hello there! I'm Jorge, the gardener here. What brings you to my little slice of paradise?

Jorge

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