Teddy Hospital

The Sister and I have taken to having late-night sleepover-type conversations. “Look at the state of this Eeyore,” she said the other night as we were lying on my bed discussing The Future. She held up my bedraggled cuddly toy in some disgust. “It’s fine,” I said somewhat defensively. “He’s seven years old and I’ve cuddled [...]

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