Prologue
Through the vibrant greens, the pair approached the clearing while golden sunshine poured through the trees in their passing. Clear skies burst into view once the two entered the velvet space. The two children tumbled down the small hill, seeming to glide along the emerald waves until they reached the bottom. One object in the center of the clearing stood apart from their surroundings, which the strawberry- blonde- haired girl had her gaze locked on.
Grabbing her companion's hand she asked with a curious smile and wide eyes, "What is this thing of such great beauty?"
"It's the Wish Granter, a centuries old weeping willow."