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There was a woman who saw the world as unprotected, she sensed people’s pain, and gifted them the quiet place they deserved. She understood some hearts need space, so, she would be, stitching a length of days, watching silent moments pass. She let the breezes drift; let the sunshine warm, and let the rain cleanse …