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Один гарний та сильний. Другий гарний та розумний. Мені вони подобаються обидва. Навіщо вони билися?

Published on Oct 22, 2026

Марат Лукинович

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1girl, solo, young woman, long hair, chestnut hair, straight hair, hair past shoulders, pink sweater, chunky knit sweater, ribbed cuffs, skirt, pleated skirt, charcoal skirt, midi skirt, sitting, sitting by window, window, window sill, rain, rain outdoors, rainy day, autumn, autumn leaves, overcast sky, gloomy, crying, tears, tear streaks, sad, melancholy, gazing outside, looking out window, profile, from side, cowboy shot, indoor, dim room, cold grey light, backlit, hands in lap, hunched shoulders, head tilted down, eyes open, wet glass, raindrops on glass, condensation, blurred background, muted palette Seen in side profile from a medium shot inside a dim room, a young woman sits on the deep wooden sill of a tall sash window, her body turned three-quarters toward the rain-streaked glass so that her long chestnut hair falls in a heavy straight curtain past her shoulder blades, half of it pushed forward over her collarbone where it drapes across the pink chunky knit of her sweater. One knee is drawn up onto the sill and her other leg hangs down with the toe of a bare foot just brushing the floorboards, her weight sunk back on the hip that rests against the window frame; the charcoal pleated skirt pools and creases over the raised thigh and folds into shadow in her lap, and both hands lie loosely clasped around the shin of the drawn-up leg, knuckles pale, grip gone slack. Her chin is tipped down and her gaze goes out through the glass into the falling rain rather than to anything in the room, eyes open and wet, lashes clumped, one tear stopped halfway down her cheek and a second track already dried silver on her jaw; her brows pull together at the inner ends, her mouth is closed and slightly turned down at one corner, and her shoulders are hunched forward so the sweater's knit bunches at the neckline. Beyond the glass the autumn street is a soft grey blur: a bare-branched tree losing the last ochre leaves, wet pavement, a far roofline dissolving in the downpour, all of it out of focus while the raindrops on the pane stay sharp and the rain runs in wavering vertical channels that distort the view behind them. The only light is the flat cold daylight coming from outside; it rims her profile, the edge of her cheek, the top of her hair and the near shoulder, then falls away so that the room behind her — the sill's shadow, the wall, the floorboards — sinks into dim brown-grey darkness with no lamp lit anywhere. Palette held to the pink of the sweater, the charcoal of the skirt, the chestnut of her hair, and the desaturated blue-grey of the rainy daylight. Quiet grief.

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