The Kindness of the Woods

 Once upon a time there was a woman who was simply exhausted by caring.

    And so she went to the woods.

    She stood there for some time.

    Then she went back.

    The world had shifted ever so slightly, tilted ever so gently.

    Just enough, it seemed, to let the woman care more pointedly and do so more tirelessly.

    The woods are kind that way.

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