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Sunlight dapples through the leaves, pooling on her white dress as she turns a page. The garden hums around her—lush greens, the weight of summer air. She’s half-lost in the book, half in the warmth, a quiet pause where time blurs.

A woman sits absorbed in her book, sunlight dappling the pages. The room hums with quiet warmth, her dress blending into the floral patterns around her. No urgency, just the slow turn of a page—a private world wrapped in soft light.
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Sunlight dapples through the leaves, casting patterns on her white dress. She sits in the garden, lost in thought, a book forgotten in her lap. The air hums with warmth, the colors soft yet vibrant—greens melting into pinks, blues fading into yellows. A quiet, fleeting moment of summer.
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A woman in a blue dress leans over a table, her hands gently arranging a burst of blossoms. Sunlight spills across the scene, softening the colors—her dress, the petals, the quiet corner of the room. It’s an ordinary moment, yet alive with quiet attention.