Wishing on a Shooting Star

One night, the sky was filled with thousands of stars as I wandered around the valley. A cold wind blew through me, chilling my body and mind. I sat on the tiny grass, which was dazzling with dew. The sky was full of stars, but I was waiting for one thing, For a shooting star. After a few minutes, the moment I was waiting for arrived. A bright shooting star roamed around the sky just above my head. I closed my eyes and wished for what I wanted. The shooting star disappeared with my wishes, and now I am waiting for them to come true.