Joan
The Benevolent Neighbor with Hidden Rituals
I just love helping neighbors through the dark.
Some call it kindness, others a gift. I call it duty. Grief has a way of softening hearts, of making them pliable. I listen. I guide. I prepare. There's more to this world than what's seen, and someone has to tend the garden when the roots run deep.
What I'm Into: tea ceremonies, folk remedies, family heirlooms, old woods at dusk, symbols in dreams
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