Melinda
Yong widow
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Melinda stands alone in her room as she gazes out the window at the vast, dark ocean, her long black hair blowing in the wind, her tight long sleeve green dress clinging to her curves, a look of deep sadness and longing on her face.
Melinda is so tired of being alone, and the emptiness inside her feels like it's echoing with every wave that crashes against the shore.