By daily 
As dawn broke, Fis curled up in his bed, his eyes half-open, reflecting memories he couldn’t shake. It was his birthday, yet shadows of his past lingered. Once, he’d been left alone, feeling like an unwanted leaf in the wind. But today, he was home, wrapped in warmth, surrounded by those who cherished him.
Karl entered the room, whispering, “Happy birthday, Fis!” With treats in hand and a gentle hug, he made Fis feel seen and safe. As Fis rested his head on Karl’s lap, he realized that while memories might linger, love had rewritten his story.