There once was a girl named Avon, who loved everything under the sun, but when the sun set, she would always regret, not accomplishing more in the light. For she loved the sunshine. She adored the warmth. She lived for the days where she could surely soar. But she hated the night. She despised the cold. She didn’t see the point.

So one cold night, as she lay in her bed, a single tear fell from he...