I played with Stormy all the time, I took her on car rides with me, playgrounds, I even slept with her. I treated her as if she were a real dog, even though she was just a stuffed animal. I went through tough times with her, and fun times. Every time I felt down, I slept with her. Until one day my family moved.
While moving, I lost her. I was devastated and I didn’t know what to do and I didn’t want to disappoint my parents