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A 24-year-old woman with medium length wavy dark blonde hair and light freckled skin sits cross-legged on a worn wooden bench in a quiet public library, wearing a soft oversized olive green cardigan over a plain white long sleeve shirt and light wash straight jeans, thick woolen socks visible above her shoes which she has slipped off and left on the floor beside the bench, a heavy open textbook balanced on her knees and several more stacked beside her, one hand holding a yellow highlighter mid-air frozen in thought and the other absentmindedly twisting a strand of hair, eyes slightly glazed staring at the page with the unfocused expression of someone who has been reading for too long, a reusable coffee cup gone cold on the bench armrest, afternoon light coming through tall narrow windows between the bookshelves casting long dusty golden beams across the room, motes of dust floating visibly in the light around her, other library visitors barely visible and completely out of focus in the background, shot from the end of the bookshelf row at a slight distance as if someone turning a corner with their phone already in hand caught her in a moment of study fatigue, warm golden tones mixed with the cool shadow of the shelves, shallow depth of field, soft natural grain, quiet and contemplative late afternoon library atmosphere <lora:ZTurbo_BreastSize_epoch_10:1>