My comfort object
*Laughs nervous* I am a little old for one. I am 12 turning 13 this month. There is only one thing that keeps me asleep.
My Fennekin.
Here she is, my baby. I got her in Christmas 2014 and never left her. This was the year my parents got a divorce and at the time, I had no friends. Fennekin was like the friend I never had. I would cry on her, cuddle, talk, and I enjoyed her company. I have had stuffed animals in the past, but non of them stayed. Fennekin on the other hand was always with me. She's been with me 3 years.
I was thinking yesterday night and well I've realized that I have shared bad and happy memories with me. every time I have traveled she was there and she was just wonderful.
At night I wrap my arm around her neck and burry my nose into her fluffy ear. I would fall asleep with my cheek rested against her head.
I've talk with Crazy_Cartoon_Lover and I realized how much I needed a friend. Thanks to her I haven't been thinking wrong and I see things clearer. I smile when we chat and I enjoy the company she gives me. We often lift each other up. If I hadn't talked with her I might not have had the same support I get for my stories. I might have quit on the second day of wattpad. She is the best thing that has happened to me. (also Fennekin has helped a ton)
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