VOL I. See the pitying of your effigy

Once upon a time, there were five leaves on a stem. As the seasons came and went, the wind picked up, setting one of them free, carrying it away from home. It soared to unknown lands, dancing on the ground and gliding through the sky, changing its hues. Meanwhile, its siblings remained, anchored to their roots, hues blooming.
It hoped to show them not the fear of venturing alone but the art of evolving in places we don't know.

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