Luna has always been known as the dramatic little princess of the family, but today she took her theatrics to a whole new level. From the moment the sun rose, Luna began her crying routine—soft whimpers at first, then loud wails that echoed through the house. What did she want? Nothing more than Daddy’s full attention.
Whenever Daddy tried to do even the smallest chore, Luna’s eyes would fill with tears. She stretched out her tiny hands, demanding to be picked up and cuddled. The moment Daddy held her, she calmed instantly, resting her head on his chest with a satisfied sigh. But as soon as he put her down, the dramatic cries began again—long, sorrowful sounds as if her world was falling apart.
The whole day seemed like an endless performance. Luna followed Daddy with her big watery eyes, dragging her little body closer whenever she felt ignored. Even her sad face looked adorable, her tiny lips quivering while she pretended her heart was breaking. Everyone around couldn’t help but laugh at how much Luna acted like a real drama queen.
Daddy, though a little exhausted, understood her feelings. Luna simply wanted reassurance, love, and closeness. For such a young baby monkey, Daddy was her comfort, her safety, and her world. Every cuddle, every pat, and every soft word meant everything to her.
By evening, after hours of crying, cuddling, and clinging, Luna finally dozed off in Daddy’s arms. She slept with a peaceful smile, her dramatic tears forgotten for the moment. Daddy looked down at her lovingly, shaking his head with a gentle smile.
