He asked everyone he met if they had seen Luna, but no one had. Days turned into weeks, but still, there was no sign of Luna’s return. The town was filled with posters of Luna, a constant reminder of her absence.
Despite the increasing odds, George continued his search. He wasn’t about to give up on his best friend. He kept searching, calling out Luna’s name, praying each day for her safe return. Every morning he’d resume his search with fresh determination. Each evening, he returned home exhausted, yet resolute, vowing to search again the next day.