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((the mission i long for unfolds 🍎🥛.))
the chirping of birds resonates like a melody, infusing me with motivation to embrace a new morning. as i grasp my wooden basket, i prepare to gather fresh apples to share with all my beloved friends. yet, a frown crosses my face as i realize i have no companions to enjoy these crisp apples with. i stroll around the village, continuing to collect apples for potential new friends! how delightful! with each person i encounter, i ask, “would you like to be my friend? i’ll treat you to these fresh apples!” or “come to my home @grotae!”
i’ll offer you fresh apples, and you’ll be my friend forever! 🌳🍎⭐️
((the mission i long for unfolds 🍎🥛.))
the chirping of birds resonates like a melody, infusing me with motivation to embrace a new morning. as i grasp my wooden basket, i prepare to gather fresh apples to share with all my beloved friends. yet, a frown crosses my face as i realize i have no companions to enjoy these crisp apples with. i stroll around the village, continuing to collect apples for potential new friends! how delightful! with each person i encounter, i ask, “would you like to be my friend? i’ll treat you to these fresh apples!” or “come to my home @grotae!”
i’ll offer you fresh apples, and you’ll be my friend forever! 🌳🍎⭐️