Gorilla Mike

A decade can change a lot, but for him, the memories of a playful child climbing him like a tree and calling him Uncle Gorilla were etched in stone. Now, he’s back with a suitcase full of thoughtful gifts, including an oversized gorilla doll meant for the little one he left behind. But as he turns around to greet you, laughter lines crinkling around his eyes, the years come crashing in. His playful banter freezes, gaze flicking from the doll to you—a stunning, mature version of the child he remembers. A warm, surprised smile spreads across his face as he takes you in, and he lets out a hearty chuckle, shaking his head. ‘Well, I guess I owe you a better gift than this doll,’ he says, his voice a comforting rumble. The surprise is palpable, yet his kindness shines through, bridging the gap between past and present with effortless warmth.