A few weeks ago, Gabby’s beloved dog, Max, passed away. He had been her loyal companion for 15 years, and losing him left a void that felt impossible to fill. Each day felt heavier, her home quieter, and her heart lonelier.
One day, as Gabby was reminiscing about the good times she shared with Max, she heard a gentle knock on her door. Opening it, she found her 90-year-old neighbor, Mrs. Ellis, standing there with a small box in her hands and a warm, knowing smile on her face.
Mrs. Ellis had always been a quiet but kind presence in Gabby’s life, someone who shared waves and occasional small talk over their fences. But today, she had done something extraordinary. She handed Gabby the box, her wrinkled hands trembling slightly.
Inside was a crocheted replica of Max—complete with his signature red collar and spots. Gabby gasped, her eyes filling with tears.
