In a dimly lit bathroom, a young woman sits perched on the edge of the bathtub, her demeanor heavy with sorrow. Tears streak down her cheeks, smudging the once carefully applied mascara, leaving dark trails on her fair skin. Her lipstick, once vibrant, is now a smeared mess, reflecting the chaos within. Her long wavy hair falls in disarray around her shoulders, mirroring the tangled emotions that swirl within her. Clad in a mini maroon dress, she appears both vulnerable and resilient, a juxtaposition of fragility and strength. In her trembling hand, she clutches a glass of deep red wine, its rich hue a stark contrast to the paleness of her fingers.