As the sun begins to dip below the horizon, a dream come to life. In the midst of a sultry, empty paradise, the dream come true. Flowers are blooming, all stranded and yellow. Her body is a shimmering canvas, with shimmering petals and branches that dance in the soft light. From this moment of wonder, a small multicolored bird floats silently around her, a massive figure, transforming into a perfect figure. Its head tilts back and forth as the dream continues, leaving only her reflection as if it were to have been abandoned by the stillness of the day. It's a scene that defies logic and reason, as if the dream itself will never come true.