UniqueCorn was sitting in a flower field, staring down at a rose, a frown on their face as they they gently nudged it with their pink hoof, sadness in their eyes.

“I wish I had some sort of talent… so I could draw sketches of you…”

UniqueCorn went quiet, the frown on their face deepened as they pulled their hoof away, looking completely ashamed of themself.

“I have no talent…”