10/08/2025
One evening, as the sky turned the colour of soft dreams and the stars were beginning to yawn their way into the night, Pooh and Piglet sat side by side on a little hill, not saying much, which is how some of the best conversations begin.
After a while, Piglet leaned gently against Pooh’s shoulder. “Pooh,” he whispered, “what if one day everything changes?”
Pooh was quiet for a moment, listening to the wind brushing through the trees like a lullaby. Then he said, “Things might change, Piglet. That’s what time does. Trees grow taller, paths twist in new directions, and we may find ourselves walking through different kinds of days. But you know what never changes?”
Piglet looked up. “What?”
“The bit of my heart where you live,” said Pooh. “That stays just the same. It’s the part that always knows where to find you, no matter where we go, or who we grow into.”
Piglet’s ears wiggled, the way they did when he was very happy. “And I think,” he said, “there’s a bit of my heart that was made just to walk beside you.”
And under the gentle hush of the twilight sky, the two friends sat very still, hearts full and hands almost touching, knowing that whatever changed tomorrow, they had this moment, and each other, forever tucked safely away inside it.**