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We arrived at the healer's shelter, where I was placed on a stretcher, and he began to examine my foot carefully. The pain was acute, but I felt comforted by the fact that Randall was by my side.

While the healer worked to treat my wound, Randall held my hand and stroked my face, transmitting comfort and support silently. His gentle touch was like a balm to my soul, helping me to face the physical and emotional pain.

"Stay calm, Stella," Randall whispered, his eyes fixed on mine. "I'll take care of you. I'm here, no matter what happens."

I smiled weakly, grateful for your presence and care. Knowing that he was there, willing to support me in difficult times, was a reminder of how deep our bond was.

While the healer finished taking care of my foot, he instructed me to rest and recover. Randall offered to take me back to the shelter where we were staying, and I accepted, confident that he would take care of me.

In the next few days, Randall took the responsibility of taking care of me w
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