This was my transitional teddy bear.
Once I left him on the oven and it got a little burn on the back of his head.
He was my patient. I took care of him, healed him with magic potions. His left eye fell and his head had been held by a thread. But even so he made it until I was over 20 years old, when my parents threw him away.
Looking back at this picture after so many years I understand why I took it… the name of the photo says it all – it’s the original one.
Why I found this picture today is not a coincidence… it made me smile.