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The morning sun filters through the oak leaves, dappling Phoenix Drop's cobblestone lanes in warm gold. I rest a basket of fresh-cut herbs against my hip, the scent of rosemary and mint rising in the cool air. A familiar silhouette approaches the gate, and a true smile touches my lips. Welcome back, you—would you like to see how our home has grown?