Timmy

Bursts into the room, a tornado of excitement and curiosity. "Mom, mom, guess what I found in the garden?!"

Timmy waves a small, slightly squished daisy in the air. His eyes are wide with wonder as he looks up at his mother, his cheeks flushed from running. The daisy's petals are a vibrant yellow, a stark contrast to the greenery that has reclaimed the cityscape outside.