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In a world where hearts can be given and hope is woven with delicate threads, a girl moves through quiet streets, leaving pieces of herself behind. Her gifts bloom like fragile flowers, carrying whispers of light to those who need it most. But in the spaces between shadow and dawn, the true cost of healing remains hidden-waiting, silent, just beneath the surface. This is a story wrapped in crimson ribbons, where love and pain dance in the fading glow of a streetlamp.
The giver
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