Value

That poor little teddy bear that was given to the young child…. It was abused, tore apart, eventually forgotten over years, and then thrown away as if it were nothing…. Yet it always kept its happy essence and a happy sewn on smile… Hmmm… The young child grew out of stuffies, so it disappeared and no one seemed to care, yet they all say value everything you have and get… And the family always seems to wonder why the older child disappeared with out a trace…. They should learn to value things… No wonder the older child disappeared, just like the teddy bear….
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This was a small drabble… Enjoy ~ L