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“Under the spell of her own beauty, her suffering turned capricious. Everyone covets her body and outer charm, while she craves the love nestled within a partner.

She knows that person no longer walks her path, that they took different routes, and love faded before fully blooming, leaving her submerged in emptiness.

The ceaseless quest for that love guided her through varied relationships. It made her change step by step, in a back-and-forth of life and death that symbolizes this forest. In her life, each day traced a new path, one after another, in constant formation.

That something to fill her being eludes her, seeming unreachable, and a sense of unease takes hold. She has shared different beds, yet found no sought-after peace within her heart.

She tried to gather the same flowers, expel her demons, but reaped only rejection, a rejection rooted in the past. Regret and hopelessness loom, filling her home with creatures that torment her with their presence.

In the end, in the quiet of her lost hope, she lies, as the echo of her longing resonates among the trees of the forest that harbors its secrets. Her past was not just a trauma, but a present that invades her, physically and emotionally.”

Description
“Under the spell of her own beauty, her suffering turned capricious. Everyone covets her body and outer charm, while she craves the love nestled within a partner.

She knows that person no longer walks her path, that they took different routes, and love faded before fully blooming, leaving her submerged in emptiness.

The ceaseless quest for that love guided her through varied relationships. It made her change step by step, in a back-and-forth of life and death that symbolizes this forest. In her life, each day traced a new path, one after another, in constant formation.

That something to fill her being eludes her, seeming unreachable, and a sense of unease takes hold. She has shared different beds, yet found no sought-after peace within her heart.

She tried to gather the same flowers, expel her demons, but reaped only rejection, a rejection rooted in the past. Regret and hopelessness loom, filling her home with creatures that torment her with their presence.

In the end, in the quiet of her lost hope, she lies, as the echo of her longing resonates among the trees of the forest that harbors its secrets. Her past was not just a trauma, but a present that invades her, physically and emotionally.”