"How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard," said Pooh.
Piglet squeezed his paw and asked, "But what if you go away, Pooh? What if I can’t find you?"
Pooh thought for a moment, then smiled his round, gentle smile.
"Then you must always remember this: you carry me in your heart. You see, Piglet, love doesn’t stay only in the place you can touch it — it lingers in your memories, it hums in your laughter, and it rests in the quiet moments when you think of me.
Even when you can’t see me, I’ll be with you. Even when you can’t hear me, I’ll be near you. For friends don’t stop being friends just because the world grows a little wider between them."
And Piglet, who had worried himself quite small, suddenly felt a little taller — because he knew that real friendship never truly leaves, it just finds new ways to stay."
— A.A. Milne, Winnie-the-Pooh