“MOMMYYYYYYYY I LOST BEARYYYY,” I sob, tears trickling down my face as I try to stop the embers forming in my throat.

This was the 5th time Ive lost him.

“It's okay honey we’ll find it,” my mom says trying to comfort me.

We spent 2 hours lokkong for him.

”Im sorry honey i guess you with have to sleep without Beary.”

”Its okay,” I sniffle, “I have floppy.”

The following days everyone searched for my Beary.

And unfortunately, he was never seen again.

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Happened when i was 9 🥹

Still got floppy and 49 other stuffed animals thou.

Bearys my profile btw 😎