The Wind Remembers

A young boy, Kamal, stands at the edge of a magical, glowing forest. Twilight swirls around the trees, casting everything in shades of soft gold, silvery blue, and emerald green. His dark hair gently ruffles in the breeze, and his eyes are wide with wonder as he looks up. A swirl of wind swirls around him, visible as a faint swirl of shimmering particles-glittering leaves, glowing specks of light, and tiny fairy shadows caught in the current.
The wind seems almost alive, whispering secrets that only Kamal can hear. In the distance, rising above the treetops, is the Heart Tree-a majestic, ancient tree with golden bark and a pulsating, radiant light that flows through its branches like magical veins. Its leaves twinkle in the wind like tiny stars. Hovering beside Kamal is a glowing butterfly with translucent wings, leaving a faint trail of stardust.
It seems to be both a guide and a guardian.