Today was not an easy day for little Cubis. After spending several joyful days with the Cutis family—filled with laughter, cuddles, and unforgettable memories—the time had come to say goodbye. The house, once filled with playful energy and shared meals, suddenly felt heavy with silence and the weight of parting.
Cubis had grown especially close to each member of the Cutis family. From playful mornings with Cutis herself to quiet evenings snuggled on the couch with Mama Cutis, he felt like he truly belonged. They treated him like one of their own—offering warmth, kindness, and the kind of love that stays with you long after you leave.
But now, suitcases were packed. The family stood near the front door, ready for their return to the city. Cubis tried to stay strong, but his eyes told the truth—red, teary, and full of sadness. He quietly held onto Cutis’s hand, not saying a word, just squeezing a little tighter, hoping time would pause.
Cutis knelt down, hugged him tightly, and whispered, “We’ll see you again, Cubis. I promise.” Cubis nodded, but the lump in his throat wouldn’t go away. The car horn beeped gently outside, and the final hugs were shared.
As the Cutis family drove off, Cubis stood on the porch waving, his heart full but aching. He watched until the car disappeared down the road, holding onto the memories like precious treasures. The giggles, the games, the meals, the late-night stories—every moment was etched in his heart.
Though the goodbye was sad, it wasn’t the end. Cubis knew deep down that love like this doesn’t fade with distance. The bond he shared with the Cutis family was real, and real bonds always find their way back.
He looked up at the sky, wiped his tears, and whispered, “Until next time.”
And with that, Cubis turned back toward home—heart heavy, but full of hope. 🐾💔💫
