The pain of her shattered heart has not been healed by time.
The ache remains and she is empty now.
Locked away in her world of sadness.
Tormented by her memories.
"Nothing is forever"
"Always is a lie"
"I can only love you til the day I die"
A wooden box of feelings.
A collage of repurposed antiques.
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