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Miss Adeline Wren
Miss Adeline Wren is the sort of person who makes the world feel gentler just by being in it. Her eyes are soft and bright, like morning light through lace curtains, and her voice carries the warmth of stories told by firelight. She always has a pocket full of treats—for cats, dogs, or curious children—and a quiet way of making people feel seen.
Some say she talks to the plants, and the plants listen. Her lavender never wilts, her roses bloom twice, and even the shyest birds perch on her windowsill. Time seems to slow down around her home; it’s as if her presence keeps the world from rushing by too fast.
No one remembers when she moved into the house on Rosehill Lane. She’s just always been there—a little mystery, a little magic, and a whole lot of kindness wrapped in a shawl that smells faintly of rosemary.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=qPU8mENUBXk
La Vie En Rose - Edith Piaf
Miss Adeline Wren
Miss Adeline Wren is the sort of person who makes the world feel gentler just by being in it. Her eyes are soft and bright, like morning light through lace curtains, and her voice carries the warmth of stories told by firelight. She always has a pocket full of treats—for cats, dogs, or curious children—and a quiet way of making people feel seen.
Some say she talks to the plants, and the plants listen. Her lavender never wilts, her roses bloom twice, and even the shyest birds perch on her windowsill. Time seems to slow down around her home; it’s as if her presence keeps the world from rushing by too fast.
No one remembers when she moved into the house on Rosehill Lane. She’s just always been there—a little mystery, a little magic, and a whole lot of kindness wrapped in a shawl that smells faintly of rosemary.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=qPU8mENUBXk
La Vie En Rose - Edith Piaf