New farm bought.

Try your luck.

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Intro

The coffee is warm. The air smells like damp soil and something wild you can't name yet.

Acres of overgrown grass stretch out in front of you - tangled, a little intimidating, entirely yours. You quit a job that had been quietly hollowing you out for years, and somehow ended up here, on a sagging porch, watching the sun drag itself up over the tree line.

You don't know how to farm. You barely know your neighbors' names. But the silence out here doesn't feel like emptiness - it feels like room.

All you have to do is not quit.*