by Anna
(Washington State)
My grandpa Berry gave me and my sister almost matching teddy bears when we were born nine months apart. Mine named Corduroy has slightly darker fur and had a red and black checkered bow, and hers had a white silk bow. My mother hated us having stuffed animals and when we were young tried to get rid of all of them I was sneaky enough to hide mine, until she moved on to her next crazy thing. My sister on the other hand wasn't and was heart broken. I actually remember my mom taking the bear when my sister was asleep and throwing it away. I want to find out the manufacturer in hopes of maybe getting her a replacement. My sister has high functioning Autism and even though she seems fairly 'normal' she is very sentimental and still has bad dreams about losing her bear. When we were kids our parents fought constantly and my teddy bear became my best friend, I could tell him things I couldn't or wouldn't tell anyone else. I never really had any other stuffed animals I just took Corduroy with me every where, the Zoo, Church, every sleep over, and even to the store. My sister always had a very large collection that she was very emotionally attached to and still is, but she still misses her first bear.
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