Prompt: Tess stood in the garden, her eyes fixed on the plump red strawberries that glistened in the summer sun. As she reached down to pick one, she felt a pang in her heart. This simple pleasure, once taken for granted, had now become a source of agony for her. The memories flooded back - memories of a life free from shame, free from the burden of guilt. But fate had dealt her a cruel hand, and now she was forced to bear the weight of her sins. A tear rolled down Tess' cheek as she slowly plucked another strawberry, savoring the sweet taste of summer amidst the bitterness. For in this moment, she knew that she would never be able to fully enjoy life's simple pleasures again. (mark ryden, gerald scarfe, henry asencio)