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CHAPTER 29

(WILLOWHART’S POV)

As I returned from my meeting with the elders and the chief of our haven, their words echoed in my mind, each one heavy with significance. The weight of responsibility pressed down on my shoulders, reminding me of the delicate balance we maintained within our community.

Upon passing by my herb garden on the way home, I spotted Sheila, my diligent protege, tending to the plants with care. A gentle smile graced my lips as I approached her, finding comfort in the familiar sight of her dedication. Despite the pressing matters discussed in the meeting, here in this tranquil corner of my haven, amidst the fragrant herbs, I felt a sense of peace wash over me.

"It would truly sadden me to part with the garden so soon," I commented softly, my voice carrying a wistful tone as I drew nearer to Sheila. The thought of leaving this haven of serenity behind filled me with a pang of longing, a reminder of the connection I shared with each plant—my kind helpers in healing ailments.

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