A thoughtful teenager with red hair stands by a window in a dimly lit bedroom, gazing out at the dark, cloudy night sky. Band posters adorn the wall.

A wide shot reveals a cozy, slightly cluttered teenage bedroom. Posters of indie bands and vintage sci-fi movies line the walls. A desk is strewn with sketchbooks and tangled earbuds. The bed, unmade, sits beneath a window that dominates the far wall. Abbie stands at the window, frozen in a moment of quiet awe. Her red hair catches the faint light, tousled and vibrant. She wears a dark purple t-shirt, faded jeans, and worn-in boots that hint at countless adventures. Her eyes are wide, transfixed by something unseen beyond the glass. A soft blue glow spills through the window, bathing her face in ethereal light. It casts long shadows across the room, giving everything a dreamlike quality. Outside, the night is alive—perhaps with stars, lightning, or something more mysterious. See more