Punch and my childhood

 When I was little, one day I got a teddy bear.

Usually, boys don’t buy teddy bears, but I kept it next to me on my bed so I wouldn’t feel lonely.

At that time, I thought of it as my older brother.

Because I don’t have any brothers or sisters, I kept it close to me like a sibling.

But as time passed and I grew up, it slowly became just a normal teddy bear.

Recently, I saw a baby monkey called Punch playing with a teddy bear because it didn’t have its mother.

When I saw that, it reminded me of my childhood.

Even today, that teddy bear is still with me.

Now I have even given it a funny name  "Amara".😂

What I really want to say is this...

When we don’t have love and affection in our lives, we sometimes look for those feelings even in lifeless things.





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