The crisp autumn air swirled around Annie as she reached the Empire State Building's observation deck, a breathtaking panorama of New York City stretching before her. A thrill of anticipation mixed with nervousness filled her. Then, she spotted it—a small, worn backpack nestled against a railing. A familiar, childish drawing peeked from the open zipper. Her heart pounded. This wasn't just any backpack; it held the key to a connection she never expected, a connection that began with a letter and a boy's heartfelt wish. The city lights twinkled below, mirroring the excitement and uncertainty blooming in her chest. Was this the start of something wonderful, or just another fleeting moment in the vastness of the city?