100 Word Challenge week 5

                                                          My Precious Object


My item is silky and so well loved that it has lost its nose. It was given to me by my mom when I was three years old. His fur is matted and has turned from snow white to smoky grey. Even as it changes it will always be the same to me. I could never bear a night without his warm body sitting beside me. Everyday it perches on my bed. Its head resting on its paws waiting for me so I can come and hug him. Even as it slowly ages it will always be extremely precious.

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