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She stepped off the roof and moved through the evening like someone on a mission. The fan fit tucked beneath her arm; it hummed and warmed as they walked. The first knock she made on Mrs. Rafferty’s door released a stream of sighs. Knitted fingers trembled as the old woman blinked at the breeze that now filled her small sitting room with the scent of sea salt and freshly baked bread.

The "Pollyfan Nikole Install" was a huge success. From that day on, the town square was the favorite spot for everyone. Whenever anyone felt a bit sad or bored, they would head to the oak tree, and Nikole’s Pollyfan would blow their troubles away with a scent of lavender and a breeze full of magic. pollyfan nikole install