He climbs.
He looks.
He waits.

Every small opening—
every tiny gap—
he checks them all.

Hoping.
Searching.

For the ones he trusts.
The ones who made him feel safe.

Because once you learn what love feels like…

you don’t forget it.

Even if it’s gone for a moment.
Even if you don’t understand why.

A tiny monkey—
moving from place to place,
eyes full of quiet hope.

Not looking for food.
Not looking for toys.

Just looking for them.

For that connection.
For that feeling of being safe again.

And somehow…
everyone watching understands.

What it means to search for someone
who made the world feel like home.