As the last rays of silver light peek over the horizon, a dream comes to life, resembling a shattered paradise. The landscape has fallen silent, except for the soft rustling of leaves and the soft hum of a nearby stream. In the middle of it all, a fluffy paradise, teeming with life, stands in the middle of the water. It's a dream that won't come true, a dream that will never come true. Small multicolored birds, with colorful feathers and bright yellow eyes, flutter around her, their wings almost piercing. All the birds seem to mesmerize the horizon, a masterpiece of the world that will never come true. This is a dream, and she will never come true.