The girl and the giraffe

She knew leaving me was going to be hard because we were as close as glue stuck together. I was as tall as a bus because I am a giraffe. My friend had to let me go back to my family. I was as quiet as a mouse for a moment. I didn’t want to go. Teardrops dripped from her face like rain falling from the sky. When she let me go I quietly went back to my home in the savanna