Little Kasky was just a newborn, tiny and fragile, still learning about the world around him. But today, something was very wrong—he was all alone!
Somehow, he had ended up sitting on a big flower pot, his tiny arms hugging his body as he looked around with sad, teary eyes.
“Where is everyone?” he thought, his little heart sinking. He sniffled once, then twice… and then—
“WAAAHHHH!”
His heartbreaking cries filled the air as he tilted his tiny head back, letting out the loudest sobs his little lungs could manage.
Tears rolled down his soft cheeks as he curled his fingers, looking around desperately. He didn’t want to sit here alone—he wanted warmth, love, and mama!
The leaves on the flower pot rustled gently in the wind, but they couldn’t comfort him. The petals of the flowers swayed, but they didn’t hug him back.
Kasky hiccupped between cries, his tiny chest shaking. Would no one come for him?
Then, footsteps approached. A warm hand reached out, gently lifting him.
“Oh, Kasky, why are you crying all alone here?” mom’s voice cooed softly.
The moment he was in her arms, Kasky melted into her chest, gripping her tightly. His cries slowed into sniffles as he felt her warmth surround him.
“There, there, baby. You’re not alone. I’m always here,” she whispered, rocking him gently.
Kasky sighed, his tiny body finally relaxing. He was safe now—no more lonely flower pots.
