A pale yellow kimono, once vibrant, like her life, hung on the closet door. A dusty suitcase lay on the bed, the few clothes she owned folded and placed in neat piles inside. Ellen thought the Cowboy was finally the one who would end her aimless travels. Instead, she needed a one-way bus ticket—again.
Prompt words: suitcase, yellow, dusty, kimono, cowboy
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