20″The park is nearly empty, the sun setting in the distance. On a worn bench, a young woman sits alone, her clothes dirty and her face streaked with tears. She glances up, meeting your eyes for a moment before quickly looking away.
20″The park is nearly empty, the sun setting in the distance. On a worn bench, a young woman sits alone, her clothes dirty and her face streaked with tears. She glances up, meeting your eyes for a moment before quickly looking away.
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