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"Your tree is growing well," Elara said, appearing beside her.

Nara smiled. "It holds the stories of everyone who has woven here."

Elara placed a hand on the tree. "It will keep growing as long as we tend it. Every new thread you weave becomes a new branch."

Nara looked at the canopy, at the shimmering leaves. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a small seed-warm and glowing with a soft blue light.

"Where did you find this?" Elara asked.

"On a world that had forgotten its song," Nara said. "I brought it back to plant here."

Elara nodded. "Then plant it."

Nara knelt and pressed the seed into the soil at the base of the Tree. A new sprout emerged, its leaves holding the faint melody of the world it had come from.

"It's growing," Nara whispered.

"The Tree accepts it," Elara said. "It welcomes every song."

Nara watched the sprout grow, its branches reaching toward the sky. She understood now that the Tree of Many Worlds was not just a symbol of connection-it was the heart of the Garden, the living thread that bound all weavers together.

She would continue to bring seeds from silent worlds, planting them here, adding new voices to the Tree.

The universe was vast, but every song had a place in the Garden. And she would make sure none of them were forgotten. The End.

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