Rignetta was small—smaller than a thimble, smaller than a dewdrop on a rose petal. She lived in the crack of an old wooden fence, behind a garden that nobody tended anymore. Her world was a single square meter of moss, pebbles, and forgotten wildflowers.
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Her adventure began not with a map, but with a question: “What if I go further than I’ve ever gone before?” Rignetta was small—smaller than a thimble, smaller than