Lori and Luna, two small, fluffy puppies, shared a special bond. They were inseparable, always playing together and sleeping curled up in each other’s arms. Today was their birthday, a day they had been looking forward to for weeks. But as the sun rose, casting long shadows across their yard, a heavy silence settled over them.
No joyful barks from other dogs greeted them. No excited cheers from their human companions. Instead, the world seemed to have forgotten their special day. Their hearts ached with a loneliness they had never known before. Lori’s big, brown eyes filled with tears. Luna, usually so playful, sat quietly by her side, her tail drooping sadly.
The day passed slowly, filled with the emptiness of unfulfilled expectations. They wandered aimlessly through the garden, their tiny paws leaving imprints in the soft earth. Every rustle of leaves, every passing car, made them jump, hoping for a sign of celebration.
As the sun began its descent, casting the world in a golden hue, Lori and Luna curled up together, their small bodies trembling. They felt abandoned, forgotten, and utterly alone. In the quiet of the night, they whispered their birthday wishes to the stars, hoping that someone, somewhere, would remember them.
