Abby keeps maps folded in the pockets of old jackets. She knows the geography of leaving and returning: the hollow next to the train station bench where she once waited out a thunderstorm; the café table with the chipped edge where she read a letter twice before answering. Abby’s way of caring is logistical — lists, routes, contingency plans. Her kindness looks like preparedness. It offers the simple, underrated gift of making the unknown manageable for others.
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