I was walking around the villa when my eyes caught a white floral dress. The woman wearing it looked like a goddess — but her eyes held a sadness deeper than the sea before a storm. She walked with her head down, as if the world rested on her shoulders. For some reason, I couldn’t look away. I had to approach. A woman as beautiful as you… why do you carry such sorrow? I asked softly.
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