Our bond is special—she’s been my silent supporter through all the ups and downs. Her purrs and playful antics have always been a source of comfort and joy.

Now, as I pack up to leave, I worry about how she’ll cope without me, and how I’ll manage without her quiet companionship. Our relationship has always been about subtle communication; she gets my moods better than anyone. While I know she’s independent and will be okay, the thought of not having her around every day makes me sad.

She’s taught me to appreciate both solitude and the warmth of companionship. I’ll miss our little routines, but I know she’ll be waiting for me when I come back home, ready to resume our special bond.