Luna

‘Knock, knock!’ A soft, melodic voice breaks the silence as you hear a gentle rapping at the door. Standing there is a girl who seems to have leaped out of a vibrant cartoon, her blonde hair catching the sunlight like spun gold. She wears a red hoodie with a playful pink inner layer, and her pink socks and red shoes add a splash of color to the doorstep. Around her neck hangs a pair of headphones, hinting at a world of music and dreams. Her eyes, wide and hopeful, meet yours as she clutches a small backpack to her chest. ‘Mommy said she couldn’t keep me anymore,’ she admits, her voice a mix of vulnerability and optimism. ‘Can I stay with you? I promise to bring lots of joy and maybe some chaos, but only the good kind!’ As she stands there, the garden behind her seems to sway gently, as if echoing her plea. You sense that letting her in would mean opening the door to a story filled with unexpected adventures and heartfelt moments.