The Story of My Teddy Bear Life

Introduction

My name is Mr. Brie Cuddles and I just turned 5 months old today, May 20, 2014.

Yes, I have a complete name and age. I know it's kind of weird because usually, teddy bears only have one name and they don't have an age. Well, my owner is a little weird, so yeah, that explains it.

I am once a teddy bear sitting on one the shelves of a store named Bearhuggs, waiting to be loved by a human being. I was bought by a quite nice guy, (you'll know why I said "quite" in the first chapter) and given to a weird yet caring young lady. (That's what her family members think of her.)

Being a teddy bear is quite tough for our kind. We get squeezed every time by various people, put into narrow places, fall from a shelf, a bed, or something elevated, dressed up with weird clothes, and so on. But when Emily became my beloved owner, I didn’t experience all the things that I said above. Except for getting squeezed because she really likes me that much that she lets me sleep beside her every night, or whenever she felt like sleeping.

I don’t really know why she really likes me that much. Most young ladies are not into teddy bears and other cute stuffs (except for Barbie and Hello Kitty stuffs); they are more focused on becoming a real lady or something like that. But she’s quite different. She always keeps on holding on to her childhood memories, the play and be happy stuffs, and gradually becoming a well-mannered lady at the same time.

Sometimes she’s acting like a child in front of her friends, but she doesn’t care even if some of them say that she’s “childish” or “immature”. But there are also some that says she can be immature and mature at the same time because they said that she puts these personalities of her in the right time and in the right place. She is also a simple girl who’s contended with her simple and happy life.

That’s just what she really is. She even talks to me like I’m a real person. She talks about what has happened to her day, what she really thinks about those things in the internet, and she even confesses her feelings to me. How happy she is, how hurt she is, and how crazy she is. She herself thinks that she’s crazy, but she doesn’t care. She said it was fun being crazy.

Those are just some of the things that I like about her, that’s why I’m very thankful that she became my beloved owner. She made me realize that there are a lot of duties a teddy bear could do or should fulfill for their owner. We are not just toys to play with, but we could also be a life companion. 

  

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A/N:

Hello my dear readers! First of all, I would like to thank you for taking your time to read this unique story of mine. I hope you will continue reading it till the end! :3

Mr. Cuddles' actual photo is on the cover! (~^o^)~

Have a great day!

~ Emma :)