Emma was playing in the backyard, her laughter filled the air. She loved running around chasing butterflies and hummingbirds.

Her favorite pastime was playing with Fluffy, her little white rabbit. They were inseparable and loved each other dearly.

One evening, Emma noticed Fluffy wasn't his usual playful self. He was lying quietly in a corner, not moving much.

Emma's mom explained gently that Fluffy was very old and was going to a place where he could play freely forever.

That night, Emma dreamt of a magical garden with trees that glowed. Each tree was filled with memories of all the pets that had passed away.

She saw Fluffy hopping around happily, surrounded by a warm light. He seemed to be at peace in this magical place.

When she woke up, Emma looked around for Fluffy but he wasn't there. She felt a pang of sadness but remembered her dream.

Her mom comforted her, saying Fluffy was now in the garden of her dreams, playing freely and happily, forever.

Emma closed her eyes and imagined the magical garden again. She could see Fluffy hopping around, glowing with happiness.

She realized that even though Fluffy wasn't physically present, his memories and love were still with her.

That night, Emma slept peacefully, knowing that Fluffy was in a better place. She knew he would always be with her, in her heart.

Emma's mom kissed her goodnight, whispering, 'Fluffy will always be with us, sweetie. In our hearts, and in the Tree of Memories.'