An Autobiography on a Teddy

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An Autobiography on a Teddy.
Hey, I am a teddy. I have faced many ups and downs in life. Once I was in a big really big mall I used to look so very beautiful and now I am so dirty and I am fallen in a dustbin. I used to love that life. It was fun being in that mall. I used to talk with the other teddies there. And I used to like what children said about me. They used to like me a lot, but when they wanted to buy me their parents used to say no, not right now. I felt very sad about that but one day a girl came and she just took me. She went to the counter and her parents bought me. I was very happy that at last I am going to go out of that mall and I am at last going to be free. And you know what freedom smells too good!! And as soon as we went out it was refreshing. Looking at the outside world it was so beautiful. Then her car we were sitting in huge car!! And that was a cool car. Then we went to her house. It was just like a castle. I thought like my dream is full filled now!! You can’t even imagine how happy I must be. Her parents and she went to many different countries as her father was a really rich man and cause of work they used to travel a lot. And she used to take me with her as I was her favorite. France, USA, Germany... and many other countries I went. Looking at the situation you must be thinking that what’s so sad in it. But after I came back to our house her parents gave her many more new soft toys and she used to play with them. Sad I became. And once to my shock her mother just gave me to her servant’s daughter just because I was old now. The servant’s daughter handled me very badly. She dint even brush me regularly. Many years passed I became very dirty. And there goes one more shock the servant gave me to a beggar’s daughter. She was very small. Putting me in her mouth was she. She broke my ears, eyes, my tail... it was hurting a lot. Can’t tell you how much it was hurting. And even that beggar just threw me in the dustbin. And now I still...
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