"Have you ever heard of it? The witch under the silver moonlight. She doesn't have a broomstick or a broad wizard's hat. She only has a robe flying in the wind. Have you seen it? The night witch wandering the streets late at night. She walks through the rose bushes of her lovers, passes by the pale church, and is surrounded by the smoke of fireworks. Walking slowly under the breathy neon lights, sparks spinning on her fingertips, and fireflies lingering around her, she chuckled and disappeared into the bleak night with the wind. "The story of a lonely boy and a heart-warming witch will unfold. There is no vicious female supporting character who slaps her in the face for revenge, etc. It is slightly sweet and not cruel. This is my first writing practice, please bear with me...
Intention: Everything will be fine and everything will be fine