Lunar Beauty: The Last Wish

In the heart of a silent field, where flowers stand like faded memories in the wind, a girl holds a dandelion in her hand.

Her eyes are fixed on a distant sky, as if searching for secrets hidden among the clouds. She knows each dandelion carries only one wish, and this is the last her heart dares to whisper.

The wind rises gently, stealing the silver threads of the flower and carrying them away.

No one ever knew what her last wish was — except the wind.