Saddies
She was like a wilting flower, her petals drooping and her face turned down in a permanent frown.
State of Ambivalence: Woman with White Gloves
She was like a cat on a fence, neither fully committed to staying nor willing to jump off.
Fortis Vitae
“Strength of Life” “Vires aquarum vitam sustentant.” – “The strength of waters sustains