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A shattered reflection

In the dimly lit room, a young woman with long, curly hair leaned against the wall, her expression one of quiet resilience. The air was thick with tension as she waited for something, her eyes reflecting the faint glow of a flickering fluorescent light. The walls around her were covered in shadows, cast by an overexposed flash that struggled to capture her form. Despite the harsh lighting, her features stood out—large, round eyes framed by thick eyelashes, a smile that hinted at both vulnerability and determination. In the background, a cluttered desk and a few scattered files suggested she was deep into work, though her posture spoke of weariness.