On the bench in the park, a young woman curled up, holding her knees, tears streaming down her cheeks. The trees around sway in the wind, and the fallen leaves after the rain appear particularly vibrant. Her silhouette sitting on the bench was particularly lonely, as if the world was keeping a distance from her. Looking up into space, shedding tears, looking down from above

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