Soulful soft toys
It didn’t matter that they were old. They still encompassed the warmth with which they were given and received.
The soft toys were a symbol of affection. To those who loved them for their fluffiness and cuteness, they were so much more. A company for those moments when you want to be alone and say nothing, a consoling familiar ‘thing’ to hug and make you feel better.
They held within them the essence of the person who gifted them. Because the bearer knew well what to choose and when to deliver it.
They were hung out to dry. Refreshed, revived.
Also part of Friday Fictioneers
I wasn’t a lonely child, but my stuffed toys and imaginary friends were often the best company. I agree that they are so much more than toys.
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❤ ❤ ❤ My favorite story this week, MC.
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Oh, thank you so much!!
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You are welcome.
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I dare not wash my bears, they are so old. And carry so many happy memories
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That’s sweet. Scents are memories too 🙂
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Stuffies are always good company! 🙂 Cute story.
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Yes, they are 🙂 Thank you!
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Warm and cozy. Put me in mind of “The Velveteen Rabbit.”
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Oh yes! A wonderful story that 🙂
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A charming take on the prompt. 🙂
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Thank you very much !
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