The sweetnees of reunion is the joy of heaven

The city was gripped by fear as the latest edition of the City News hit the streets. The bold headline screamed: “RABIES HAS BEEN SPREADING IN CITY” [1]. Fear of the spreading disease kept people indoors, the streets eerily quiet.
In a forgotten corner of the city, in a dimly lit basement, a small, green creature with one large eye and tiny horns, named Zorp, huddled near a broken window. Zorp had been separated from his family years ago during a dimensional rift [1]. He had spent every day since longing for them.
He looked at a faded picture of his parents, the quote he lived by inscribed below it: “The sweetness of reunion is the joy of heaven” [1]. It was a promise that kept hope alive in his little monstrous heart. The rabies outbreak was just another obstacle in his long, lonely journey. He knew his family was out there somewhere, and he vowed to find them, believing their eventual reunion would be a moment of pure, heavenly joy, far sweeter than any fear the city’s news could conjure up.