sadness sorrow faded ghost

In the moonlit graveyard, Emily glimpsed a translucent figure. The ghost, a forlorn specter, beckoned her towards an ancient oak. With a flicker of sadness in its eyes, the apparition handed Emily a long-forgotten letter. As the wind carried their shared sorrow, the ghost faded, finding solace at last.

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