She's a strong woman. Someone who smiles softly, even in pain. She revels in silence, unaffected by how scary quietness is. She is crafted by the gods of nature themselves, long silky black hair that flows down to her waist, and sleepy eyes that pull you into the depths of her own soul without a single word.

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