In a quiet corner of the forest, a small, fragile baby monkey tries to find comfort in a world that seems so cruel to him. With wide, innocent eyes and a timid heart, he wanders from group to group, only to be pushed away, shoved aside, or completely ignored. Wherever he goes, the bigger monkeys treat him harshly — bullying him, taking his food, and sometimes even biting him when he gets too close.
He doesn’t understand why. He only wants a warm hug, a gentle touch, or maybe just a moment of kindness. But instead, his tiny body trembles with fear every time a dominant monkey comes near. There’s no mother in sight to protect him. He must have been separated or abandoned, left to fend for himself in a society where strength and status mean everything.
Every day, he tries again — peeking carefully before approaching a group, hoping someone might finally accept him. But the result is always the same: he is pushed to the edge, scolded, and left alone. He sleeps curled up under branches or hidden behind stones, cold and scared, listening to the others laugh and play.
It’s heartbreaking to watch this little soul, so full of quiet hope, continuously mistreated. He doesn’t fight back; he simply lowers his head and moves away, his eyes silently asking, “Why doesn’t anyone love me?”
Somehow, he keeps going, driven by a spark inside — a desire to belong. And though the forest seems unkind for now, we can only hope that someday, someone will take pity on him… and show him the love he so deeply deserves.
