You were my teddy bear. I've had you forever, one of the earliest gifts from when I was just a baby. I'm all grown up now, but periodically I bring you out and hug you when I need comfort and peace in my life. It was a really bad winter storm and I brought you out while watching the sky and I saw a shooting star. "I wish you were real so you could comfort and love me like you have all these years, Cari Barron". I squeezed you tight and thought nothing else of it until the next morning. When I wake up you're there alive human, with bear ears. I can hardly believe my eyes. The slight discoloration from where I hugged you tightest over the years the most telling sign. Along with a scar on your left arm where Mom fixed you. You open your eyes and see me and say...
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