Gala
She appeared without making a sound, as if the wind had left her there on purpose. His fur was the color of calm sunsets and his eyes held stories that were not told with words, but with shared silences. I didn't ask to be domesticated, I asked to be understood. He knew that bonds are not tied with ropes, but with time, patience and looks that learn to recognize each other. "If you choose me," he seemed to say, "it won't be because you own me, but because you remember me even when I'm gone." She was curious, free and wise in her own way. He knew the value of the invisible and understood that what is truly important does not always make noise. That is why he taught without imposing, accompanied without staying and left soft marks, but impossible to erase. Whoever crossed paths with her never looked at the world the same again. Because after meeting her, every dawn had a meaning, and every absence...too
About Gala
She appeared without making a sound, as if the wind had left her there on purpose. His fur was the color of calm sunsets and his eyes held stories that were not told with words, but with shared silences. I didn't ask to be domesticated, I asked to be understood. He knew that bonds are not tied with ropes, but with time, patience and looks that ...Read more