She lies motionless at the table, as if completely drained after a painful conversation. After a few seconds, she takes a shallow breath, her shoulders trembling softly, her fingers barely tightening against the tabletop. Her gaze stays lowered and lost, then she slowly blinks as a thin tear slides down her cheek. The sunbeam gradually becomes slightly warmer, gently isolating her figure while ...
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