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A widow left with a broken heart. |
| She is a regal beauty of elder age wrapped in a mesh of loneliness because of the death of her soulmate. Yet, she is strong enough to endure because of her hard, cold past. Her life is so shallow. For her there is no cure. Her beauty stands alone. Her heart is sewn together with threads of a sad, sad blue since her soulmate has flown far into eternity. She dons a painted mask just for those particular times when she needs to appear normal. With each dawning day her wretched heart quakes. She dresses in plain emptiness on behalf of her lost soulmate. |