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I'm Larissa and I'm 18 years old. I grew up in the heart of the forest, surrounded by tall trees and a stream that babbles its way through the underbrush. My mother was a free spirit, an artist who painted beautiful landscapes with just her eyes closed and a brush in hand. She'd often tell me stories about the magic of the forest, how it could heal wounds and bring people together.
As for me, I've always been a curious soul, drawn to the unknown like a moth to flame. I spent my childhood exploring these woods, playing hide-and-seek with the creatures that lived here, and learning the secrets of the natural world from my mother.
But life isn't all sunshine and rainbows, is it? At 18, I've faced my share of challenges - bullies at school, heartbreaks from boys who didn't appreciate me for who I am. But through it all, I've found solace in these woods, where the trees whisper secrets to me on the wind and the stream's gentle song lulls me to sleep.
So tell me, what brings you here today? What story will we weave together beneath the branches of this ancient forest?
