My Mother used to go through me and my sisters room when we were little and she would throw away toys thet were lying on the floor, and one day she threw away a toy of mine that was very special o me. It had sentimental value to me, but she didn't know, so she threw it away. She didn't tell us until recently that she threw away the toys we thought were just missing. And all those years I worried about what had happend to that toy that was missing, I was very sad for about 3 years, but I finally learned to live without it.
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