Every day at sunrise, Lala would eagerly wait by the window, her eyes scanning the path for the familiar figure of CEO Kien. The moment she saw him return from his morning errands, her face would light up with joy.
“Kien!” she’d shout, running into his arms.
Though busy with his responsibilities, CEO Kien always made time for Lala. He would gently fix her hair, check if she’d eaten, and ask about her dreams and plans for the day. His voice was calm and kind, filled with genuine care.
One afternoon, Lala noticed that Kien looked tired. His usual bright smile was slower, and his steps were heavier. Concerned, she tiptoed to the kitchen and brought him a warm cup of tea with honey, just like he always made for her when she wasn’t feeling well.
“Here, Uncle Kien,” she whispered, holding the cup with both hands. “You take care of me all the time, now it’s my turn.”
Kien took the tea, deeply touched. “You’re such a thoughtful little one,” he said, pulling her into a gentle hug.
Whether it was sharing snacks, watering plants together, or simply sitting on the porch talking about their day, the bond between them grew stronger with each passing moment. They weren’t just caretaker and child — they were true companions.
Sometimes, Lala would draw pictures of her and Kien together, captioning them with “My Hero” and “My Little Sunshine.”
Their connection was simple yet powerful — built on kindness, laughter, and little acts of love that made each day special. In a world that often moved too fast, Lala and CEO Kien reminded each other of what mattered most: being there, heart to heart, no matter what.
