Tuesday, May 1, 2018
Day 112.
Now, here she was. In this house she'd never seen before, looking around this room she'd never been in. Her bear was sitting on the bed, watching her. Even though this was the most comfortable place she'd been in in years, the bear still made her feel at ease. It reminded her of better times. Times that she couldn't remember anything about other than clean clothes, a warm bed and the bear.
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