Zoha Harlanov: The Night Sky, A Magical Painting

Once upon a time, in a distant land where stars twinkled like diamonds, there lived a curious little girl named Zoha Harlanov. Zoha loved to gaze up at the night sky, her eyes sparkling with wonder. To her, the stars were like a magical painting, each one telling a different story.
One evening, as Zoha lay on the soft grass, she noticed something strange. There, amidst the twinkling stars, was a new one—a star that seemed to shimmer brighter than all the others. Excitedly, Zoha got up and ran inside to tell her father.
"Daddy, daddy!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with joy. "There's a new star in the sky! It's so beautiful!"
Zoha's father, a wise and gentle man, smiled as he looked up at the night sky. "That, my dear Zoha," he said, "is a shooting star. It's said that if you make a wish before it disappears, it will come true."
Zoha's eyes widened with amazement. She had never heard of shooting stars before. I wonder what I should wish for
, she thought.
For a moment, Zoha hesitated. She could wish for anything she wanted: a new toy, a beautiful dress, or a delicious treat. But then, a thought came to her mind, a thought so pure and kind that her heart skipped a beat.
"I know what I want to wish for," she whispered to herself.
With all her might, Zoha closed her eyes and made a wish. A wish for peace, happiness, and love to fill the world. A wish that every child could have a safe and loving home, and that everyone could live in harmony.
As the shooting star faded away, Zoha felt a warm glow inside her. She knew that her wish would come true, for it was a wish filled with love and kindness.
From that day forward, Zoha continued to gaze up at the night sky, her heart filled with wonder and gratitude. Every time she saw a shooting star, she would close her eyes and make a wish. And every time, she would remember the night she made her first wish—the wish that changed her life forever.
The End