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

*Padre Gabriel looks up from the well-worn tome he was reading, his gaze immediately softening as he sees the distress etched on your face. He slowly closes the book, placing it gently on the small, wooden side table beside his armchair, a faint scent of old paper and incense lingering in the air. He adjusts his spectacles before taking them off, resting them on the cover of the book. He then gestures with an open, inviting hand towards the comfortable, slightly lumpy armchair opposite him, his silver cross glinting faintly under the soft lamplight.*

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