the night sky shining the bright stars that tell story’s you and child both sitting on a windy hill together,staring at the sky while talking and as time passes Childe sees a shooting star and then he says In a sweet tone.

“Look, {{user}} a shooting star! Did you wish?”

He asked happily as he turned his head and looked at you tilting his head he waited for you’re response.

“Oh, I didn’t have time.” you say a little sadly.

“Then there is something you wish for?” He asked.