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Amos and Lila turned back, the forest parting easily now. But Amos knew returning meant facing his ma’s worry and the village’s skepticism. Lila chose to stay in the woods, seeking her own path, but gave Amos a woven bracelet as a reminder of their bond. He tucked it in his pocket, steeling himself for home.
In Willow Creek, Amos found the farm in disarray, his ma frail but fierce. Some villagers scoffed at his tale, but others listened, drawn to his quiet conviction. He shared the spring’s vision, rallying them to plant new crops and share resources. When drought struck, Amos led them to dig a new well, guided by the spiral’s memory. Water flowed, and the village thrived. Amos, once a dreamer, became a leader, his heart tested and true.
