𝕴𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕱𝖔𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝖂𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝕿𝖎𝖒𝖊 𝕱𝖔𝖗𝖌𝖊𝖙𝖘 They say a grief-stricken soul fled into the forest where even shadows refuse to tread, seeking to be swallowed by ages too old to remember their own names. Yet the fog has teeth there it bites softly first, as if testing the shape of your sorrow, while the trees whisper in the ancient tongue of fallen stars and rose petals that crumble into ash mid-air. A riddle follows every footstep Who are you when even time cannot recall you? Benea

A heartbreaking story of a cow and her calf 💧 In a serene pasture, a playful calf accidentally falls into the water and disappears beneath the surface. The worried mother cow, filled with panic and concern, rushes to her owner for help, her maternal instincts kicking in. When they return to the water's edge, it is already too late, and the calf has tragically drowned. The owner, filled with sorrow, pulls the little one out of the water, and the cow stands beside her baby, crying in grief and lo