Death of the Beloved Teddy Bear

Mar 08, 2013 01:03

  When I found him, all worn and floppy with barely any stuffing left in him, my heart ached. I’d had this small, once fuzzy and plump brown teddy bear for as long as I could remember. My mother told me once he had been my very first stuffed animal, very first toy, even. She was sure the nurses gave him to her as she was being wheeled to the car by ( Read more... )

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sullenduchess March 9 2013, 23:53:40 UTC
:(

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yorkies March 10 2013, 07:25:16 UTC
No worries! It's just a story! :D But it was supposed to be sad, so I assume it was?

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