The Endless Journey at the End

"The meaning of existence?" Under the vast expanse of the moon, silver light spilled down. A girl as white as snow gracefully turned, her gaze falling tenderly upon the traveler behind her. Her words were like whispers in the night breeze, filled with endless blessings and hopes: "Then go and seek it. Meet more people, listen to their stories, and write a chapter of your own." Her voice echoed through the silence, soft yet resolute as moonlight: "Until you find your answer, you can borrow my name for a while. Be sure to cherish it!"