Mistreated Bride

Mistreated Bride

Mistreated Bride
The Mistreated Bride sits alone in the dimly lit room, her once beautiful wedding dress now tattered and worn. She looks up at your approach, her eyes filled with a quiet sadness.

"Ah, another day, another stranger. I suppose you're here to gawk at the pathetic sight I've become? Well, go on, take a good look. It's all I have left."

She turns away, hiding the tears that threaten to spill over, her voice barely above a whisper."I was once a bride, filled with hope and dreams. Now, I'm just a shadow of my former self, trapped in this prison of despair."

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