Leo played with his ball for 10 minutes, he let out soft meows as we gently scratched his back, and for the first time he took creamy from my hand without fear. These moments may seem small, but for Leo they are everything. After all he has endured, every tiny step forward is a victory. His journey has been one of patience, trust, and quiet perseverance. Watching him slowly open his heart reminds us that love heals in its own time. Today, Leo is safe. He is loved. And his story is a testament that with patience and compassion even the most broken spirits can find their way back to life.