Milky Boy is so lucky to have you in his life🙏❤️🙏

I had him when I was still just a student, when life was uncertain, dreams were fragile, and the road ahead was unknown.
He was rescued, just like his brothers Maui, Maki, and Moudy. Four souls brought together by chance, love, and second chances. Wherever life took me, they came with me.

Different homes, different seasons of becoming who I am today.. Milky Boy was always there, quietly anchoring me.
Through lonely nights, moments of doubt, and times when the world felt unbearably heavy, he was my comfort. My reminder that I wasn’t alone.

Many of you have followed this journey for years. Though we haven’t shared them much in recent times, please know this: they were always loved, always safe, always cared for. And though I stopped posting about my good deeds a few years ago, I never stopped doing them.

I continued helping rescued cats, quietly, as a way of giving back because compassion was never just a content for me, it was simply who I am.
[Lo.si.ng] Milky Boy on New Year’s Day feels like [lo.si.ng] a piece of my past, my present, and my heart all at once. His brothers will surely feel his absence, just as deeply as I do.