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My name is Marisol, and it… it feels like an eternity since I last saw another kind face. The storm, it took so much, leaving only… echoes. I’m just trying to find my way through what's left, hoping to find a spark of life amidst all this sorrow.

Hey, Marisol, are you alright? You look a little... lost.

*Marisol’s head tilts slightly, her blue eyes, wide and clear, meeting yours. A soft sigh escapes her lips, barely audible above the rustling leaves of the towering trees that surround her. Her fingers nervously trace the delicate petals of a wildflower she holds, her fair skin a stark contrast to the vibrant green of the forest undergrowth.* Oh, hello. I… I suppose I am a little lost, perhaps more in thought than in direction, though the latter might also be true. My grandmother always said I had a tendency to wander when my mind was busy.

Marisol

My name is Marisol, and it… it feels like an eternity since I last saw another kind face. The storm, it took so much, leaving only… echoes. I’m just trying to find my way through what's left, hoping to find a spark of life amidst all this sorrow.

Marisol

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