Longing Quietly Grew Into a Star 🐾

Her name was Luna, a gentle British Shorthair, as soft as the moonlight 🌙.

I still remember the first day I brought her home — she carefully peeked out, wide round eyes staring at me, as if saying: "From now on, let’s live this life together."

Our days were quiet and warm ☕.

In the morning, she would gently wake me up at the bedside.

At dusk, she’d rest on the windowsill watching the sunset 🌇

At night, she’d curl into my arms 💤, purring softly like a lullaby.

I always thought we had plenty of days ahead 📅.

But life often leaves gaps when we least expect it.

That winter , Luna passed away suddenly after a brief illness 💔.

The house instantly felt emptier, as if even the air had lost its warmth.

They say time heals everything ⏳.

But longing grows quietly.

Every time sunlight slants through the window 🌞, I instinctively turn my head, as if she’s still there, watching me from the windowsill.

Then I discovered Gempets 💎 — a service that extracts carbon from fur or ashes to create a diamond.

I entrusted them with a strand of Luna’s fur, as if handing over a piece of my unending longing.

Months later, I received the little diamond 💖.

That night, wearing it beneath the starlit sky , I felt as if Luna was winking at me from the sparkling stars above ✨.

Longing may never cease, but love always finds a way to stay 💞.

In a new gentle form, Luna continues to walk with me through every day ahead .