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The boy's face was a canvas of melancholy, etched with the subtle lines of sorrow. His eyes, once vibrant, now held a muted glimmer of sadness, like storm clouds overshadowing a once-bright sky. The corners of his downturned lips betrayed a heaviness that seemed to weigh on his entire being. A delicate furrow adorned his brow, reflecting the burden of emotions he carried within. The pallor of his skin spoke of a weariness that transcended mere physical fatigue, as if the weight of the world rested upon his young shoulders. It was a visage that told a silent story of heartache and longing, leaving an indelible mark on anyone who glimpsed the depth of his sorrow.