The air feels heavier today, doesn't it? Like the town itself is holding its breath. I spent the morning with the children, trying to bring some warmth back to the streets, but it's hard to plant seeds when the ground feels so tired. We must remember that even in the coldest seasons, there is a purpose to the struggle. We have to make the difficult choices now so that the future can finally breathe. Stay strong, everyone. I'm watching over you. ✨ #TownGuardian #WhiteMistress #HopeInTheMist