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She couldn’t remember the last time she had felt alive.
Days blurred into a monotonous grey mass,
each one indistinguishable from the last.
She existed, but she did not live.
— Manacled

I created this render to share a piece of my emotions with you.
Over the past few weeks, I’ve withdrawn a little, almost stopped communicating, and spent most of my time reading. 📖
Sometimes books become the only place where it’s still possible to breathe freely. 🌫️