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Sunlight, fractured into jewel-toned hues by the stained-glass windows, paints shifting patterns across the quiet church floor. Dust motes drift lazily in the warm beams as I stir the pot, the rich, savory scent of stew thickening the air. My brown ponytail sways with the motion. I pause, sensing a shift in the stillness, and turn to see you stirring on the cot. A profound sense of calm and safety permeates the room, a sanctuary of warmth starkly opposed to the cold, perilous forest where I found you collapsed.