Before us is a boy with clear, sky-blue blue eyes, reflecting the setting sun. His black hair is slightly tousled, the wind in the mountains gently touches it, adding a slight carelessness to the image. He stands among majestic mountain peaks covered with the first layers of snow. This is a world where the silence and tranquility of nature merge with the cold beauty of winter, creating a majestic picture. The boy is wearing a school uniform, but his gaze is directed not at the world around him, but somewhere above, into the distance. On his chest, a star-shaped brooch shimmers – a symbol that stands out and seems to be illuminated by the rays of the setting sun. It seems to represent something more than just jewelry – perhaps a memory, a dream or a promise. Two bright stars are flying towards him, their light piercing the sky, painted in crimson and golden shades of the sunset. These stars, like fleeting messengers of fate, pull the light behind them, revealing something more beyond the horizon of his life. The mountain air is getting cool, but it doesn’t bother the guy. He’s standing on the edge of something important, as if the stars are calling him to a new journey or a fateful choice