Placeholder: She is dressed in a romantic-style, pale pink dress with ruffles adorning the collar, sleeves, and layers of the skirt. Her pose is gentle, with one hand slightly raised, holding onto a ruffle of her dress, while her gaze is directed off to the side, imparting a contemplative or wistful mood. She is dressed in a romantic-style, pale pink dress with ruffles adorning the collar, sleeves, and layers of the skirt. Her pose is gentle, with one hand slightly raised, holding onto a ruffle of her dress, while her gaze is directed off to the side, imparting a contemplative or wistful mood.

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She is dressed in a romantic-style, pale pink dress with ruffles adorning the collar, sleeves, and layers of the skirt. Her pose is gentle, with one hand slightly raised, holding onto a ruffle of her dress, while her gaze is directed off to the side, imparting a contemplative or wistful mood.

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