Orangutan Refuses To Move For Weeks, Then Caretakers Notice What She’s Sitting On

The cries of loss

As he caught his breath, he could hear Mara’s sounds echoing from within. Not angry anymore—but mournful. Long, low groans filled the night air, carrying pain and confusion. “I’m sorry,” Ben whispered under his breath. “Whatever this is, we had to know.” He looked down at the object in his hands. Covered in dirt, damp from the soil. Whatever it was—it had mattered to her deeply.