Blog posts
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The Boy by the Window
Rain tapped softly against the wooden window frame as Kairo sat still, his chin barely lifted, his blue shirt rumpled from leaning too long against the desk. He wasn’t sad...
The Boy by the Window
Rain tapped softly against the wooden window frame as Kairo sat still, his chin barely lifted, his blue shirt rumpled from leaning too long against the desk. He wasn’t sad...
Blog posts
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The Forest's Child
The forest was quiet, except for the crunch of dry leaves under Eli’s bare feet. He didn’t mind the silence—he liked listening to the forest breathe. Every day after chores,...
The Forest's Child
The forest was quiet, except for the crunch of dry leaves under Eli’s bare feet. He didn’t mind the silence—he liked listening to the forest breathe. Every day after chores,...
