Edna Smith stood enraptured in the lush botanical garden on a misty morning, wearing her vibrant yellow sundress with white floral patterns that gently rustled as she leaned against the ancient fountain's worn stone wall, her left hand caressing it while her right leg extended gracefully behind her, toes pointing down toward the water below, all captured in a tender moment under the gaze of a low- angle camera capturing their beauty. <lora:lopvyp18f540f027fsca4:1>