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She stood up, holding the starlight sock high. “From now on, every port we visit, we leave a sock behind. A compliment in a tavern. A thank-you note tucked under a baker’s pillow. An apology sent to an old rival.”

Instead of gold, the hole was filled with… socks. Thousands of them. Striped socks, polka-dot socks, tiny baby socks, socks with llamas on them, and one very lonely sock with a hole in the toe. bootyfull surprise

Years later, when Eliza finally retired, her treasure wasn’t a vault of gold. It was a single, worn, starlit sock, still humming softly. She stood up, holding the starlight sock high