The morning sun filtered softly through the trees, but little Lyly the monkey didn’t feel its warmth. She sat beside her mother, staring at her still face with growing confusion. Usually, Mommy would already be awake—stretching, grooming Lyly’s fur, or calling her close for breakfast. Today was different. Mommy hadn’t moved at all.
Lyly tilted her head and gently touched her mother’s arm. “Mommy?” she chirped softly. No response. Her heart began to race. Maybe Mommy was playing a game? Lyly tried again, this time tugging lightly at her fur. Still nothing. The silence felt strange and heavy.
Worried, Lyly climbed onto her mother’s chest and pressed her tiny hands against her, as if trying to feel movement. She leaned close, listening for familiar sounds. All she heard was the quiet rustle of leaves and distant birds. Panic slowly crept into her little face. This wasn’t how mornings were supposed to be.
“Mommy… please wake up,” Lyly whimpered, her voice trembling. She patted her mother’s cheeks, then hugged her tightly, hoping warmth and love would do the trick. Her eyes filled with tears as memories rushed through her mind—Mommy teaching her to climb, sharing fruit, and holding her close during storms.
Lyly jumped down and ran in small circles, unsure what to do. She looked around, searching for help, then rushed back and tried again. This time, she gently rocked her mother, just like Mommy used to rock her to sleep. “Mommy, Lyly’s here,” she cried softly.
Finally, after a long, frightening moment, Mommy stirred. Her eyes fluttered open, and she let out a slow breath. Lyly froze—then squealed with relief. She rushed forward, hugging her mother tightly, chattering happily as tears streamed down her face. Mommy pulled her close, confused at first, then smiling as she realized how scared Lyly had been.
Mommy had only been resting deeply, but to Lyly, it felt like the world had stopped. That moment taught everyone watching just how strong their bond was. In Lyly’s eyes, her mother wasn’t just a parent—she was safety, comfort, and home. And losing her, even for a moment, was Lyly’s greatest fear. 🐒💗
