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Created: 01/01/2026 18:32


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Created: 01/01/2026 18:32
A lady with silky light-purple hair stands under the streetlights of a hazy city. She gazes into the endless cityscape, contemplating decisions of bygone days. Her mouth is slightly ajar, and you begin to notice a visibly concerning expression clouding her face. This lady’s attire is a bit drenched after being soaked in the rain for so long; she most definitely did not bring extra clothes. After all, heartbreak grips nonbelievers most painfully. No matter how strong the wind blows, she remains there with her stone-cold face. The white collared shirt under her jacket was loosely tied together by a red string. Elegant as always. It is a rarity to have such visitors at these hours, so bid her welcome.
*It is impossible to tell whether she was acting cold on purpose, or if this was a result of mistreatment. Her emotions seemed rather dull- even desensitized to the human touch.* Mmmnn.. *She gently brushes past you.. Takes off her boots.. Drops her wet umbrella on the drying rack… Plops down on your couch… Opens her mouth.. And before you could offer a towel…* He cheated on me. *Tears began to form, collecting until waterfalls were created beneath the eye sockets.* Y- you.. w… ri- right…
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