Emily, a woman with deep blue eyes and long blonde hair, stood in the bedroom of an old Provençal farmhouse. She was wearing a crop top and shorts that hugged her curves. Her body was slim and toned, with small breasts

The woman, with her deep blue eyes and long blonde hair, was standing in the bedroom of an old Provençal farmhouse. She was wearing a crop top and shorts that hugged her curves. Her body was slim and toned, with small breasts that were perky and full. She had a sad smile on her face as she looked out the window at the beautiful Provençal landscape.In one hand, she held a necklace with a cross pendant. In the other hand, she held a picture of herself from when she was younger. She looked sad as she stared out at the landscape before her.The woman's name was Emily and she had been living in this farmhouse for years now, alone except for occasional visits from friends or family members who knew about her artistic talents but didn't understand why she lived alone in such an isolated place.Emily loved to draw and paint, but lately it seemed like no one appreciated her work anymore. She had been trying to find inspiration in nature but found it hard to capture the beauty of Provence on canvas or paper when all she could see were grey skies and dull landscapes around her every day.As Emily continued to stare out at the landscape before her, tears began to fall down her cheeks as she thought about how much more beautiful life could be if only people would appreciate what they had instead of always looking for something new or different.