A melancholic woman, her hair disheveled and eyes red-rimmed from tears, sits alone on a worn wooden bench near a partially open window. The soft, morning light casts a warm glow on her semi-sheer office blouse, which seems to shimmer in the gentle illumination. Her pose is introspective, hands clasped together as if in prayer or contemplation.

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